Bounceyard Tour

Lyrics

[Chorus 1] Take take take take take the toll You gotta stake both poles to make the hole You gotta stew your stoop before you're through your loop You gotta sell your tooth so you can tell a lie Take take take take take the toll You gotta bake a couple coals before you're cakeable You gotta go and get caught with a trick in your hand Because the sweetest treat of all is tilling soil after self foiling [Verse 1] Plan A-I-R-P-OR-T IRA plan 'cause I'm investing in me But the bestest lesson of 'vestin's Slicked up greasy gears won't stick to the Plan B-O-U-N-C-Y Oh I never see a you when I am rowing sea of why But, oh, how my sailing days are days of behind 'Cause I look forward and the four word looking back are end of the [Chorus 2] Winding cables, winding cable get Wounded cables wind up winding down And out of stock and then the vending stops Which sends my sputter thunker spiraling my compass spunning Round the your bounceyard tour The perforated ground is eighted Paved and gated, runway to railway Round the face, grounds I 'scape My roots are mine to slate I'm pruning, I'm pursing, I sew concertain [Verse 2] Don't forget to watch your step Or slip in a plethorow a fit of regret Spring fall, ice cream at the mall I see all my best friends, how come they're always calling me Runty dunce, a du-du-du-du-du dumb Donkey dunce who sucked up all the fun And now it's mine alone, no contacts in my phone Even call to see a little runt dunce named [Verse 3] I don't want to bounded to bouncy I don't want to grounded to groundy I don't want to unlearn the not me I don't want to concern for my body [Chorus 1] Take take take take take the toll You gotta bake a couple coals before you're cakeable You gotta go and get caught with a trick in your hand Because the sweetest treat of all is tilling soil after self foiling [Verse 4] Plan board, tram tour Soon to be the soared Did you pick apart and pack your your Did you get to every task you swore to Due date, too late We shut and locked the gate The whole inflating cabin inflates I take a sec and think and think and think and think and wait Airplane piston, airplane pissed off Airplane cracks my head and wristwatch I go bingo, I hit my head to my toe Spring floor throws me in orbit Me get contorted Me get my certain circuits shorted Where are the wires and why are the wires in boxes And where are the boxes of wires of my unsorted [Chorus 2] Winding cables, winding cable get Wounded cables wind up winding down And out of stock and then the vending stops Which sends my sputter thunker spiraling my compass spunning Round the your bounceyard tour The perforated ground is eighted Paved and gated, runway to railway Round the face, grounds I 'scape My roots are mine to slate I'm pruning, I'm pursing, I sew concertain