Puppetmastaz Pet Sound Lyrics

Yes it´s Turbid and I like to reclaim freely,
like tracks of da pigeons in the air you don´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

Chorus:
Boowaboowaboowaboo
Pet sound honey baby Rubber soul runny Glowstick gravy
Boowaboowaboowaboo
Good luck fot the ride
Good luck for the ride
Good luck for the ride
That beats your dusty ride, thats right

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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 m________a you know we got taste Shhhhh - that´s how we do it Shhhhh - ´s how we grow doobidoo

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Bunny:
After dark we get the glowsticks out
Phosphorise and dont worry about
Nothin never and no mans
Sellin my m___ins 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

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