​boohbah

The colors and shapes
Fly into my brain
If I cannot stop
Then how do I explain

The blobs of flesh are bound
They want to go and dance around
All of the shapes have been found
We're a big family

Boohbah
Boohbah
You made no sense to my little child brain
Maybe you're the reason why i am insane

All the children gather
Form a little piece of matter
Look into the present now
Enter the grass field somehow

It's a hot dog
It's a pile of balls
It's a skateboard
Welcome to your new home

It's a jump rope
It's grandpa's rocket ship
It's a warp core
For all the boohbahs to dip

They wake up and fly
Out of their cryopods
Perhaps a cult made to die
Held up with wire rods

Boohbah
Boohbah
You made no sense to my tiny child brain
Maybe you're the reason why i am insane