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The Moo-Rays 2019

One more drink

Lonesome, when I'm lonesome 
When I'm lonesome, when I'm off to work x2 

You are my bartender you're a penguin 
You aren't bird neither fish 
You're just my bartender, You're a penguin 
Never ask about me 

That's ok that's alright 
Penguin one more drink 

Thirsty, when I'm thirsty 
When I'm thirsty, when I need my swamp 
Thirsty, when I'm thirsty 
When I'm thirsty, when I Gotta back home 

Your just my bartender, you're a penguin 
Please talk a little to me 
You're just my bartender , you're my penguin 
I need just one more drink 

One more time

The dancing mullets

Arisen buildings and skyscrapers 
You ever look my way 
Cheating over environmental 
Spreading place to stay 
They don't believe in you all 
They just believe in tide 
Heels and manta rays 
Also need to stay 

Mullets and basses are drinkin on seaside 
...all the time 

Planet rubbish dump 
Plastics everywhere 
Summer holidays 
And fishes gonna pay 
Swimming cooking oil 
Killing fertile soil 
Heels and manta rays 
They also still need to stay 

Mullets and basses are drinkin on seaside 
...all the time 

Mullets and sea basses are drinking on seaside x3 
They don't put trust in you all 
But just believe in tide 
You cheat over environmental 
You filthy human race 
Heels and manta rays have their own fuckin pace 

Mullets and basses are drinking on seaside 
...all the time

Put some squid sauce

Oh wee, baby 
I declare you look fine 
If there's a baby 
You're gonna change my mind 

You make me feel 
Like getting out my cage 
I said baby you walk like Betty page 

I was walking mojo searching 
Just to cross your way 
I was walking mojo walking 
Just to cook, just to cook for you 

Come in my home 
I'm cooking for you 
Sautéing like a mad 
Cuz I'm crazy for you 
Try this try that, I'm strong on the stove 
Please taste my soup 
I want to bring you above 

I was cooking 
Mojo cooking 
It's my gasoline 
I was in trouble mojo trouble 
Just put some squid sauce some squid sauce

Sometimes I miss you

Sometimes I guess that I don’t miss you 
Just missing out for all the time 
Now we are remembering the past babe 
eating your pills and dying like flying dust 

Above the silence coming from my hands 
A good idea burning in your head 
Above the law, above the hill, above the sky 
sometimes I miss you 

Sometimes I do, sometimes I miss you 
That I don’t miss you all the time…

Radio radio

(Intro a sfumare Ornette Coleman ‘I heard over the radio’) 

Well we are introducing out another track from the lagoon tonite: 
While I’ve been haunted in my sleep you was staring in my dreams last night oh ye ye yeahhh 

A lovely song on the radio still reminds me your skin 
A lovely song on the radio just could take all night long oh no no no no 

Pathetic songs on the radio sweet and sour like you 
I’ve kicked out the radio, just to save my soul oh ye ye yehhh

Voodoo Theme (instrumental)

A cat in my mind

Staring at the bed in my sleeping room 
nothing seems so clear but my mind in gloom 
and there are no voices that want to heard 
wondering the vacuum is useful or not 

there is so much to mention and I can’t find the thoughts 
all the precious moments are lost in the wood 
there’s a light far away you can’t never hide 
all the precious moments are lost in the tide

Hoochie coochie

Hoochie coochie crabby wake me up when you go 
I can't stand your love, keep your smell on me 

I can't handle up the distance between you and me 
Well I know better now, we need a place to be 

You are my Hoochie coochie crabby 

Hoochie coochie crabby what happened to us 
I left my heart on leaves of sticky valentines 

I can't stand separation between you and me 
Well I know better now you need a place to be 

You was.. 

Bridge 

Hoochie coochie crabby what are you doing now 
You turned into soup, love is mental loop 

What you give is what you get 
I feel better now 
What a tasty soup, Smelly and tasty soup

The Moorays swim

We are the MooRays and we come from the lagoon 

We are the MooRays and we’re back to the lagoon

What I gotta do

What I gotta do is what I do for you 
crawling like a worm or I will not be your 
running up and down to win your trust 
freedom, pride, identity are dead and lost 

What I do I do (it) for you 
(I can do I can do anything) 
What I do is what I must to do 

What I gotta do is what I do for me 
Or otherwise my life would be in solitude 
bending my behavior to not lose pillars of love 
years on my knees as a kitchen boy seedy 

What I do I do (it) for me 
What I do is what I should’nt lose 

What I’m gonna do is getting over you 
raising again my pride and my (whole) fucked up life 
spitting on the past and your certainties 
raising on my legs, raising on my legs, 
…raising on my legs, oh you stupid ton of shit! 

What I gotta do whatta gotta do for you! 
What I gotta do whatta gotta do for you!

For a fistful of crabs

Wake up in the morning, it’s middle of the night 
it’s bedtime for creatures and anything is alright 
hunger is the reason for fishes just like me 
what i need t do is crunching krill from the sea 

That’s my breakfast that’s my meal oh yeah 
That’s my breakfast that’s my meal oh yeah 

Walking out that seaside, it’s middle of the day 
it’s lunchtime for human and nothing runs ok 
fear is the reason for creature just like us 
emptyness destruction of the entire water mass 

that’s no breakfast that’s no meal oh no 
that’s no breakfast that’s no meal oh no 

wake up in the future, it’s forever night

None but thou

It could be a spoonful of diamond,
It could be a spoonful of fake gold,
Just a little spoon of your precious love,
Satisfy my broken soul. 

Boys and girls lie a little about stuff like that
Some of them cries a little around things like that,
Some of them dies in mass about stuff like that,
Everybody laughs too much about stuff like that 

It could be a spoonful of coffee,
Could be a spoonful of tea,
But a little spoon of your precious love,
Good enough for me. 

Men and women lies a little about stuff like that,
Some of them dies a little about things like that,
Some of them cries a little about stuff like that,
But everyone lies too much about love like yours!

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