Wyrd

Twee vole go dig your hole

Squish squirmies in your nose

Tree hairs in your eyes

You smile so super quiet

Free air you slip on

A cave edge, a black bowl

Breathing deep and slow

As your own splash echoes

You can’t run so you must hide

You won’t make it back this time

I sold your rope for a bucket

Of lemon peel, now suck it

So my friend our time is done

You and I could’ve had so much

With ropes for the bucket

Of luscious black gold nuggets, yeah...

Oh, vole where did you go?

Dim lanterns held by groans

Of beasties sad and tired

Lost in the muck and...

It’s all dank and gross

Slugs on shrooms bubble smoke

Through pipes and mondo rolls

Their fuzzy warbles drone

Mmmm, baby

Mmmm, baby

Mmmm, baby please

Don't go

You can’t run so you must hide

You won’t make it back this time

I sold your rope for a bucket

Of lemon peel, now suck it

So my friend our time is done

You and I could’ve had so much

With ropes for the buckets

Of luscious black gold nuggets

You can’t run so you must hide

You won’t make it back this time

I sold your rope for a bucket

Of lemon peel, now suck it

So my friend our time is done

You and I could’ve had so much

With ropes for the buckets

Of luscious black gold nuggets, yeah...