Puppetmastaz - Pet Sound lyrics

Turbid: 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, that's right Chorus 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 mothaf**a you know we got taste Shhhhh - that's how we do it Shhhhh - 's how we grow doobidoo Chorus: Pet sound honey baby Rubber soul runny Glowstick gravy Chorus 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 sk**s over the hills And shores we be spreadin' our dumba** thrills Chorus