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Текст песни Tripping Daisy - Pink Jelly

Tripping Daisy - Pink Jelly слова песни




One day I was walking down a long narrow path in the jungleWith nothing on my feetEach step felt like mud though the ground was made of dirtBut it was purple dirtIt was like looking at the ground and seeing it brownWell, picture it purpleEach step I took left a green footprintThe trees were yellow, as a matter of factEverything that was usually green was now yellowBright yellowAnd then everything I bump into or touch would turn green with cloudsThe sky was orange with blackbirds flying aroundAnd in the distance I could see this mountain coming upAnd it seemed like the closer I got the worse the smell becameAfter a quick sprint I was there, and I touched this mountainAnd realized it was a big piece of shitMy first thought was "Paul Bunyon!"But reality slapped me around and I knew it was theJolly White Giant taking a squat on the jungle floor, dumbassWell, I preceded down my little path not knowing what I would findAnd not really prepared to encounter anythingBeing since I had no clothes on and no bags of tricksBut that didn`t slow me down, I kept marching onAnd what did I see but the most beautiful girl I had ever seenEverything was properly placed, however, there was only one drawbackShe was pinkI thought, would that be a good match, pink and gold?You see, I was goldWell, we touched, and looked, and smiledBecause we did match, or didn`tYou see, love can be any color it wants to beSo now I had a friend to walk the rest of the journey withAnd her name was Pink JellyPink Jelly was real cool, she could hold her breath and change colorsSometimes she was known as Psycho Jelly or Psychadelic Color ChickAnyway, that was one of her many talentsIt was nice having Pink Jelly along for the rideAlthough we would rarely talk, we would spit color on each otherAnd stare at what we spitThere was this one time when Pink Jelly was getting kind of coldSo I spit some red on her and warmed her upYou know, that made me feel real good insideKnowing that I helped Pink Jelly stay warmI had the biggest golden smile for the rest of the dayAs we continued to walk down the wonderful, purple pathHolding hands

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