Something about the way you taste Makes me wanna clear my throat There's a message to your movements That really gets my goat I looked for sniffy linings But you're rotten to the core I've had about all I can take You know I can't take it no more I got a gut feeling Centered 'round long time ago On your ability to torment Then you took your tongs of love And stripped away my garment I looked for sniffy linings Are we not men? We are Devo I got a gut fucking feeling That you're rotten to the core I've had about all I can take You know I can't take it no more