Pantha Du Prince - Peacebone (Pantha du Prince Remix) lyrics

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Pantha Du Prince - Peacebone (Pantha du Prince Remix) lyrics

Bonefish... Bonefish... A Peacebone got found in the dinosaur wing Well I've been jumping in all over, but my views are slowly shrinking I was a jugular vein in a juggler's girl I was supposedly leaking the most interesting colors While half of my fingers are dipped in the sand You progress in letters but you're used to cooking broccoli The other side of takeout is mildew on rice And an obsession with the past is like a dead fly And just a few things are related to the old times Then we did believe in magic and we didn't die It's not my words that you should follow, it's your insides You're just an inside, adjust your insides You're just an inside (bonefish) I bet the monster was happy when we made him a maze 'Cause he don't understand intentions he just looks at your face I'll bet the bubbles exploded to tickle the bath All the birds are very curious all the fish are at the surface With half of me waiting for myself to get calm I'm like a pelican at red tide, I'm a corpse I'm not a fisherman A blow out does not mean I will have a good night And an obsession with the past is like a dead fly And just a few things are related to the old times Then we did believe in magic and we didn't die It's not my words that you should follow, it's your insides You're just an inside, adjust your insides You're just an inside (bonefish) La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la... Bonefish... I start in a hose and I end in a yard When I feel like I'm stealing I can keep myself from hearing God Only the taste of your cooking can make me bow on the ground It was the clouds that carved the mountains It was the mountains that made the kids scream Oh well she bore all her parts but she never was found You think I'll carve a path through New York And be an artist but are you anything Then you find out you can't ask a baby to cry And an obsession with the past is like a dead fly And just a few things are related to the old times Then we did believe in magic and we didn't die It's not my words that you should follow, it's your insides You're just an inside, adjust your insides You're just an inside, inside, inside, inside Inside, inside, inside, inside Peacebone, peacebone, peacebone, peacebone Peacebone, peacebone, peacebone, peacebone Peacebone, peacebone, peacebone, peacebone Peacebone... Bonefish...

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