$rp9a Lyrics - Singles - Mr. Walker And The Pimps

Hi there 

As the topographic sea 

Flows into the phone 

Goodbye 

And the colors change 

New palettes in my eyes 

Is it my mind 

I fried the omelet. 

Welcome 

You got mail 

As the purple car goes down the 

Mushroom in the microphone 

We've got a bunny here. 

Maybe it's just me. 

Maybe it's not just you 

Maybe it is me 

Maybe it's the palette 

in my ear 

How do things work 

The omelet is burning 

My stomach hurts 

my fruit loops are getting cold