Flutes

[Verse 1: Serengeti] Hey, Geti King Spaghetti string snipped A boob fell out of it Excuse me, ma’am, I see your ham I hope the gods don’t curse me, damn I like it like I found a bike The prettiest thing I seen tonight Prettiest thing I saw in years Including those two volunteers That couch surfed and loved dessert Wore those [?] and [?] skirts Even prettier than them Prettier than a precious gem Pretty as an onion stem Or weekends at the MGM I can’t see why your strap is snipped I’m not complaining, not a bit I’m not I’m not [Verse 2] King Floyd attacked and destroyed a convoy That was carrying LaCroix and also little kid’s toys I made a mistake I also poisoned an artificial lake It wasn’t my best moment So at night the king lies awake Floyd My father’s middle name too I hated it growing up So I said my second name was Lou There’s pressure having a realm in my old forest of Elm Plus when you make a mistake you felt overwhelmed I was feeling sorta sick My excuse: I made a mess of it I’m not complaining, not a bit I’m not complaining, not a bit I’m not I’m not I’m not I’m not complaining, not a bit I’m not complaining, not a bit I’m not