The Fumes - Python For A Pillow | Текст песни

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Mama is dreaming of a diamond snake,
there's a pure red moon in the sky.
Oh tired, due* your baby cries,
because hairs got stuck in his eyes.
Oh Mama is dreaming,
Mama is dreaming so bad,
hardly through the nighttime.
The baby sleeps, in a passing* crib,
on an island in the sun*.

Hey, son love it, out of my head,
Mama is dreaming of snakes again.
Son love it, out of my head,
python for a pillow again.
Mama is dreaming of snakes again,
python for a pillow again.

The son will love it, out of my head,
Mama is dreaming of snakes again.
Son love it, out of my head,
python for a pillow again.
Mama is dreaming of snakes again,
python for a pillow again.

Lets hear out your baby blues,
I got this cunning* taste,
I got the taste for snakes
and I'm on my bed.
\"Boom\" she sings,
and i got yours to sing,
giving a bed for nothing,
given I wanted I could get it.
well, I got yours to sing,
Well, I got burns* to sing,
I gotta take your soul,
I give it a bed full of something aroused,
so come and get it will* you*?

Son love it, out of my head,
python for a pillow again.
Mama is dreaming of snakes again,
Python for a pillow again.

python for a pillow again.

python for a pillow again.