Текст песне : Ween. Paintin' The Town Brown: Ween Live '90-'98. Puffy Cloud.
Drift away on a puffy cloud
Go away on a puffy cloud
My brain is dead from too much pot
'Cause Gene, Dean and I smoke too much pot
Cloudy, cloudy, cloudy cloud
Cloudy, cloudy, cloudy cloud
Cloudy, cloudy, cloudy cloud
Cloudy, cloudy, cloudy cloud
Float away on a cotton ball
We write songs about the clouds
My brain is dead from too much pot
'Cause Gene, Dean and I smoke too much pot
Cloudy, cloudy, cloudy cloud
Cloudy, cloudy, cloudy cloud
Cloudy, cloudy, cloudy cloud
Cloudy, cloudy, cloudy cloud
Drift away on a puffy cloud
Go away on a puffy cloud
My brain is dead from too much pot
'Cause Gene, Dean and I smoke too much pot
Cloudy, cloudy, cloudy cloud
Cloudy, cloudy, cloudy cloud
Cloudy, cloudy, cloudy cloud
Cloudy, cloudy, cloudy cloud
Go away on a puffy cloud
My brain is dead from too much pot
'Cause Gene, Dean and I smoke too much pot
Cloudy, cloudy, cloudy cloud
Cloudy, cloudy, cloudy cloud
Cloudy, cloudy, cloudy cloud
Cloudy, cloudy, cloudy cloud
Float away on a cotton ball
We write songs about the clouds
My brain is dead from too much pot
'Cause Gene, Dean and I smoke too much pot
Cloudy, cloudy, cloudy cloud
Cloudy, cloudy, cloudy cloud
Cloudy, cloudy, cloudy cloud
Cloudy, cloudy, cloudy cloud
Drift away on a puffy cloud
Go away on a puffy cloud
My brain is dead from too much pot
'Cause Gene, Dean and I smoke too much pot
Cloudy, cloudy, cloudy cloud
Cloudy, cloudy, cloudy cloud
Cloudy, cloudy, cloudy cloud
Cloudy, cloudy, cloudy cloud
Ween
Paintin' The Town Brown: W
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