Ween - Puffy Cloud (Live) текст песни

Текст песни Puffy Cloud (Live) - Ween



Drift away on a puffy cloud
Float away on a puffy cloud
My brain is dead from too much pot
'Cause Gena and I smoke too much pot
Cloudy, cloudy, cloudy cloud
Cloudy, cloudy, cloudy, cloudy
Cloudy, cloudy, cloudy cloud
Cloudy, cloud
It's pretty bad news, man
You should just forget
(Aw, man)
No way
(Reggae-junkie-jew)
(Naw, naw, second verse)
Float, float away on a cotton ball
We write songs about the clouds
My brain is dead from too much pot
'Cause Gena and I smoke too much pot
Cloudy, cloudy, cloudy cloud
Cloudy, cloudy, cloudy cloud (everybody)
Cloudy, cloudy, cloudy cloud
Cloudy, cloud
Alright, everybody, sing it
Drift away on a puffy cloud
Float away on a puffy cloud
My brain is dead from too much pot
'Cause Gena and I smoke too much pot
Cloudy, cloudy, cloudy cloud
Cloudy, cloudy, cloudy cloud
Cloudy, cloudy, cloudy cloud
Cloudy, cloud (I'm over here)



Авторы: MICHAEL MELCHIONDO, AARON FREEMAN


Ween - Paintin' the Town Brown: Ween Live '90 - '98
Альбом Paintin' the Town Brown: Ween Live '90 - '98
дата релиза
17-02-1999




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