Your Filthy Little Mouth
David Lee Roth · Your Filthy Little Mouth [2007]
Must end with a kiss
But all of your addictions
Won't make me a prince
Guys gotta see it
Girls just love to hear
Then lend me your ear
She needed classical music
Or she couldn't make love at all
And I was up there frequently
And bringin' down the walls
Drop dead bombshell
Clean-cut classy gal
She was a good pal
And if you turned up the volume
You could hear the demons call
"Fuck me like Chopin
Or don't fuck me at all
Tell me what you want
And I'll take the scenic route
Tell me what you want
With Your Filthy Little Mouth
How bout a little Henry Miller
With your Huckleberry Finn
Assume the position, honey
Let's begin
You can do your penance
Right along with that special sin
And it's gotta be good
If we both want it so bad
Make you wanna sell your soul
Or maybe you already have
Call me sweet lordy, high-master Jesus
Tell me that you want it
Right where you're breathin'
Just let go
Your Filthy Little Mouth
David Lee Roth's self-titled 2007 album marks a distinct chapter in his solo career, following his tenure with Van Halen and subsequent reunions. The title track, Your Filthy Little Mouth, showcases the frontman's signature theatrical flair and high-energy rock delivery. Recorded during a period where Roth continued to explore hard rock and blues-inflected styles, the song reflects his enduring commitment to dynamic performance and charismatic vocals. The album serves as a collection of original compositions that highlight his ability to craft catchy, rhythm-driven anthems. This work stands as a testament to Roth's longevity in the rock genre, offering fans a blend of classic rock sensibilities with the polished production values of the mid-2000s. It remains a notable song in his extensive discography for those interested in his post-band evolution.