LYRICS: I'm fucking bored, yes I wanna see the world First drink a gallon of gasoline Mama, I'm not scared of them foes If you agree, I'm gonna jump right on my bike and flee Finally free! Thrust on hit the b/gong, goodbye so long The journey is where I belong. When a highway is too quiet, I be drifting audio Wheeling the vinyls in my outdoor studio Then sending away my whole portfolio Then hearing the songs on a folklore radio Celebrating, smoking makes me hungry so I go Sip some asphalt from the road, hmm hmm food yo HUSA: Poetry in a mysterious language. Whisk of my brain whipping anachronistic scenes With weirdly shaped figurines Chivalric marines With strict morning routines Lurking on sardines So they could feed their little teens In their sixteens So they could become beautiful queens one day. To full their belly, to get away from this smelly bay To watch telly all day and finally crawl and pray When they have nothing more left to say. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Find out more about Zbuling and Husa in the video description.
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LYRICS:
I'm fucking bored, yes I wanna see the world
First drink a gallon of gasoline
Mama, I'm not scared of them foes
If you agree, I'm gonna jump right on my bike and flee
Finally free!
Thrust on hit the b/gong, goodbye so long
The journey is where I belong.
When a highway is too quiet, I be drifting audio
Wheeling the vinyls in my outdoor studio
Then sending away my whole portfolio
Then hearing the songs on a folklore radio
Celebrating, smoking makes me hungry so I go
Sip some asphalt from the road, hmm hmm food yo
HUSA: Poetry in a mysterious language.
Whisk of my brain whipping anachronistic scenes
With weirdly shaped figurines
Chivalric marines
With strict morning routines
Lurking on sardines
So they could feed their little teens
In their sixteens
So they could become beautiful queens one day.
To full their belly, to get away from this smelly bay
To watch telly all day and finally crawl and pray
When they have nothing more left to say.
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Find out more about Zbuling and Husa in the video description.