Paroles de Pet Sound
Puppetmastaz
Turbid: Yes it's Turbid
And I like to reclaim freely,
Like tracks of da pigeons in the air
You can't see me
I'm a host of magical illusions
I be callin'vast amount of tibbits and intrusions
Croucho: I love this place
It smells so good
It puts me in
A sunset mood
The skies pour down
Like ice cream
Listen to the juice
Of my light beam
Snuggles: This the sun settin snuggles Stepppin up
Fill your hearts like a teddy bear
Fizzy is my flow, fuzzy is my wear
Comin in layers of sugar and frost
Sprad that fluffy island dust
Petticoat lady, pet the little bunny
Runny with the honey and I don't need money
Fresh lemonade and sugar cane
Melting on the palm of my hand
Take you to the empty pleasure land
Boowaboowaboowaboo
Pet sound honey baby
Rubber soul runny
Glowstick gravy
Boowaboowaboowaboo
Good luck for the ride
Good luck for the ride
Good luck for the ride
That beats your dusty ride, thats right
Croucho: Boil it down
Caramelize
Make it soft for the ladies eyes
Get down on the croucho playground
In the chicklet castle i'm a goon in a gown
Wizard: sun and moon go hand in hand Cryin tears of a puppet band
If there's a fire, there's a fireman
Fun's to be heard across the land
I do magical tricks
Got a truckload full
Lying on the beach
I get grabbed by the pull
Of the mystery waters
This one goes out to all sons and daughters
Turbid: I be wobbelin gobbelin, see dis is da stardust-robbery
Pleasure island, where you come from dis is destillery of our minds our mission We be fishin'for da loontoons rubbersoul spreadin' superstissiones Pit: The Beach and the Shore, cut copy and paste
Pitch mothafucka you know we got taste Shhh -
That's how we do it Shhh - 's
How we grow doobidoo
Bunny: After dark we get the glowsticks out
Phosphorise and dont worry about Nothin never and no mans
Sellin my muffins and charm in grams
Hammerhead: Hold it, hold it [while bunnys part]
This is too sweet for me
I like salt water on a blood red reef
I eat off the shores of the pleasure island Hammerhead, meatpies for milesin my land
Turbid:We is a fluid unit, 'n we is not going soon it's mars to settle down, for da stars da worlds a clown, down us is goin'as a firethrower showin heat, yeah ourselves is the one in the end we's gonna meet, yeah I wish you a good luck'ah to store your nuts, to store your fruits
Whatever your boy whatever your mood's like, we gonna keep on hikin through your chemicals, whatever you say, your mind's cotrolled by my chemicals, of fills and skills over the hills and shores we be spreadin' our dumbass thrills
InterprètePuppetmastaz
LabelEMI
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