Bombo Fabrika

Bombo Fabrika
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 past (drift 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 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