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In The Mind Of The Borgeious Reader Lyrics
[Thurston]
seaside rever gonna rock the boat
gonna roll it up fat superdope
yeah pass it around or stick it on a pin
boyie lover with the bunny skin (?)
my plastic lady here's a glitter roll
straight from my heart thu thy soul
yeah I don't care about dirty hair
all praise due queen and yogi bear
so get back in the boat yeah
vicarious pleasure in my brain
fantastic life never the same
identity come set it free
come set me out to mystery
mistert mind yah
silly rabbit kicks are for kids
yr carrot souffle's got me on the skids
don't care about dirty hair
got a fuzzy finger miss bunny tail
hip hop till you drop yeah
hop hop hop hop hop hop hop hop hop hop
seaside rever gonna rock the boat
gonna roll it up fat superdope
yeah pass it around or stick it on a pin
boyie lover with the bunny skin (?)
my plastic lady here's a glitter roll
straight from my heart thu thy soul
yeah I don't care about dirty hair
all praise due queen and yogi bear
so get back in the boat yeah
fantastic life never the same
identity come set it free
come set me out to mystery
mistert mind yah
yr carrot souffle's got me on the skids
don't care about dirty hair
got a fuzzy finger miss bunny tail
hip hop till you drop yeah
hop hop hop hop hop hop hop hop hop hop
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shut On Dec 24, 2001
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It's "bourgeois", by the way. I also think you've got some problems with the lyrics.
I suppose it's a commentary on poseur twits...
This is what I always thought it was:
Seaside lover gonna rock to boat Gonna roll it up, that super dope Better pass it around or stick in on a pin Fang-tooth lover with the bunny skin A plastic lady she's a'ready to roll Straight from my heart through thy soul And I don't care about dirty hair Or praise to queen and Yogi Bear
So get back in the boat, Hey!
Vicarious pleasure in my brain Fantastic lies never the same Identity, come set me free Come set me out to mystery
A mystery night! Hey!
Silly little rabbit, trix are for kids Your carrot souflee's got me on the skids But I don't care about dirty hair Gonna fuzzy-finger Miss Bunny Tail
So kick on till you drop Hop hop hop hop hop hop hop hop hop.
At least when my band covered it, that's how I sang it, though sometimes I'd say "flame-toothed lover" instead of "fang-toothed lover"
Out of song contest, "fang-toothed" makes more sense, in context, "flame-toothed" makes almost as much sense, and it sounds more like "flame-toothed" to me.
I think it's about a group of young friends getting high together. The quality of the drugs is crap, but they don't really care, as the important part is the social setting, but of course, none of them will break the illusion by admitting it.