Onoe Caponoe, Jehst - NARNIA ON PLUTO lyrics

He would go so far as to get some
Real old low down Harlem time music
Here's number one, get this
Yesterdays ice cubes are water today

Midnight calling, the moonlight falling
My chamber swings from dry to parallel
So watch them falling
While my watch keeps tickin', I'm not please
With 'em we ain't talking at the moment I
Told them I'd never give in through the door
To a world you won't believe
With the forest and the trees, have
You swallowed by your dreams, so it seems
Through the door
Snow covers the forest floor
Enchanted all the
Creatures enslaved by the forest law
What I saw through the door
I followed false footprints into
The darkest hour
Felt my heart devoured, deflowered
Powered to reach the tower
The queens beam, morph a man to stone
She got me clutching to my
When will I be steppin' out to roam
Through the door
Warm steady huntin', no frontin'
I'm out for dumping
Something, bluntin', buzzin'
Storming the fortress
Precautions amount to nothing
Some make it through, others hearts turn cold
The last from Turkey seem unworthy than
The path they once chose

Yesterays ice cubes are water today
Yesterays ice cubes are water today
Yesterays ice cubes are water today
Yesterays ice cubes are water today

Yo lyrics written in Morse code
Stepping through the porthole
The lion, the witch and the wardrobe
Lord knows, the road we walk
Many colossal potholes for lost souls
Who lust over sex, drugs and rock 'n roll
Do anything to get your pockets swolle
Dive in
Fish that bogus shit from out the toilet bowl
Hand in the U-bend up to your elbow
I step into the wardrobe
And now I'm in a snow globe
Until the lion comes home
We governed by the ice queen
Thatcherite regime
I'm rolling with the A-team
Yesterday's ice cubes are water
In my whisky glass skip the class
Don the cape and mask let's kick some arse!
Miss Piggy war cry
I'm half past the number 7 green screen
Add effects when we come to edit
'Cause everything is, and we are all one
Hold on, no need for beef, load up the bong
Book worm
I'mma square you're an oblong gone wrong
Get your mind right before you're logged on
I target your coordinates
My missile locked-on
W W dot-YourYard dot-com!
Running through the snow in my long johns
With a shotgun, drummer boy
Pa-rum pa-pum-pum

Yesterays ice cubes are water today
Yesterays ice cubes are water today
Yesterays ice cubes are water today
Yesterays ice cubes are water today