Bombo Fabrica

Something in the wind, tastes so sweet Time to eat again, a peach bite melody Mama made it rain, milk and blood So the funk is on ten, never mind enough I glow for you I'm in the silo I glow for you I'm in the silo Oh my God, prophecy upon the bones We gets up like trampolines bombo fabrika on a roll Get down gently gently down the stream as I row Eyes blink open and I see all my little thoughts in a row Nicest when I dream I go go go Purple clouds in teams float by my window Cup em in my palms, my play dough Make a cherry bomb, set them back afloat I glow for you I'm in the silo I glow for you I'm in the silo Oh my God, prophecy upon these bones We gets up like trampolines bombo fabrika on a roll Get down gently gently down the stream as I row Eyes blink open and I see all my little thoughts in a row Oh my God, prophecy upon these bones We gets up like trampolines bombo fabrika on a roll Get down gently gently down the stream as I row Eyes blink open and I see all my little thoughts in a row Oh my God, prophecy upon these bones We gets up like trampolines bombo fabrika on a roll Get down gently gently down the stream as I row Eyes blink open and I see all my little thoughts in a row Oh my God, prophecy upon these bones We gets up like trampolines bombo fabrika on a roll Get down gently gently down the stream as I row Eyes blink open and I see all my little thoughts in a row Oh my God, prophecy upon these bones We gets up like trampolines bombo fabrika on a roll Get down gently gently down the stream as I row Eyes blink open and I see all my little thoughts in a row