Testo di Chug

Glutenous news feed, I'm so full from Scrolling through life watching highlights all week Comfy sardine, it's time to get out and see the planet I'm from Not the one I'm on Day trippin', Avon bound I forget the world When we're bare-foot hikers on a mission for grub Picking portobello feeds Making sure we squeeze the tops And see that purple come out I thought: Oh no, my head's about to roll Stone skipping, off again Anywhere that alters my views on bureaucracy We were asking for Plato But instead we received a liability in Speedos And I thought: Oh, there's a purple one, rish pick it I'm saying come with us For feeds down Balingup, to Myrtle Forest Anywhere, we're frying up some love 'Cause life's too short to give a (Broadcast) Radio Friendly Brain flipping, executives, expedition to The wildly prescribed entertainment Courtesy of Dr. Noggin-Floggin and his Cosmic Toothbrush I was absolutely realmed until I had a Yeah-Nah With the factory upstairs an they thought Oh no, my head's about to roll Come with us, for feeds down Balingup, to Myrtle Forest Anywhere, we're frying up some love 'Cause time's exploding out my eyes