capsule - bloem de ligny lyrics
bloem
yes and i can see a lick
of gold traveling
i know it is a sugarbeam
it suckles me inside like a capsule
it is traveling inside you are pink intestines guts
and wandering around as if the goon was made of gum
bloem & les claypool
spider, spider, spider
les claypool
moan mister molecule is driving his tomatostick
and i can’t find my gun
no i can’t find my gun
he’s eating all my vegetables
i wish that i could make him splash
but i can’t find my gun!
no i can’t find my gun
bloem
scratchy makes me paranoid
i know he is a liar
and he makes me want to f-ck with him
as if he was the sun from every seed
we must be watching him
his graces are too big
and i don’t know what i should do with him
i think he is too big
bloem & les claypool
spider, spider, spider
les claypool
moan mister molecule is driving his tomatostick
and i can’t find my gun!
no i can’t find my gun
he’s eating all my vegetables
i wish that i could make him splash!
but i can’t find my gun!
no i can’t find my gun
bloem & les claypool
moan mister molecule is driving his tomatostick
and i can’t find my gun
no i can’t find my gun
he’s eating all my vegetables
i wish that i could make him splash
but i can’t find my gun!
no i can’t find my gun
bloem
master hisss don’t frame me
i i, i, i don’t want to lose you with
your tongue you can embrace me
every time you feel the urge
don’t forget to drive the rosafund
calypso says
bloem & les claypool
‘i look like albert s-xamonia’
bloem
i think she speaks the truth
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