Scoop the loop
Heres another bread and butter
piece of pudding and pie
an aligator see you later
in a wild mushroom sky
on nirvana
striped pyjamas
dalai lama
poker dice
fits in the glass
with the elephant gun
fits in the glass
with the elephant gun
Oi you monkey cloud
hanging through the sky
how many times
do you have to make me
rain water round and round
the flannels
never ever dry
soap doped on the rope
flakes tears into my eye
the down and outs
can they ever win
can they ever
begin
to pull the drawer
tight shut
like a trojan horse
that won the war
of fiest
five or more
baked
half life
seats feet shuffle and blues
the shoes
the frogs
jump
through
the hoop
off the record
as the desert island spins
loud so loud
all you got to do is hoop
hoop
all you got to do is
hoop the hoop, hoop
all you got to do is,
hoop.
Wednesday, 2 March 2011
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