The Like Young - Routines lyrics

You're interrupting Three cups a day I hear Just for you, picking out the tightest skirts No intimacy Nobody's real touch while you live But at least you'll die looking good On tips of tongues, you really detest me With your hot talk, you really repulse me Big ape, why don't you sue them? Big Ape I'm giving up and laughing You're a big ape