Waterfall Rag from Frivolurium by Thiaz Itch

My Daddy never heard they sell
New paper sweet for my
Bubutt I think he needs to drain
And that stinky smell
I know mama can't do it
Because, women smell like ocean
And I got two options for me
I mean to stand or lie down
And stools winking at me
(It) Can be relaxing to you
But even when I walk
The streets are hard to get in through

(I know that) he can change I think that he can change I mean that
He can roll I mean that he can roll I know
He can change (I think that) he can change I mean that
He can change the toilet paper
I can't change I know that I can't change but baby
I can roll (you know that) I can roll
1/I make a waterfall each time I'm in the water closed
2/I roll I twist I burble
end/I make a waterfall I roll I twist I burble I roll I twist I burble each time
I make a waterfall I'm in the water closed

Now with an original sense
This Crapy paper gave me
New Dimensions to feel
(I) mean no surprise from behind
New ear, new eye, new tongue, new
Cognitive feels
(And) certain extralucid powers
My third browned eye made me
Know who lies to me
(It) can be surprising to you
But I know who's the one,
To who the smell's relating to

• Alternative
• D.I.Y.
• acoustic
• comedy
• electro
• ragtime
• song
• space-age-pop
• western
• Toulouse