Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sebrina, Paste And Plato, artist - Jellyfish. Date of issue: 31.12.1992
Song language: English
Sebrina, Paste And Plato |
| Far behind the forest of flying paper airplanes |
| Grazing on the grounds of ponytails |
| The substitute is counting down her ticks 'til recess |
| Hammering down to size her fingernails |
| Because today’s the day Sebrina builds her box lunch buffet |
| Kool-aid, sandwiches and chips for all the shoulders |
| Lunch is on the table |
| Soon dessert is on the floor |
| Singing |
| So serene |
| Sebrina makes me feel so serene |
| So serene |
| Sebrina makes me feel so serene |
| Chesney’s looking dapper in his brand new dunce cap |
| Strolling down the runway to an «F» |
| (never has he ever looked as lovely) |
| With all the others watching |
| Eating paste and plato (the one and only) |
| He fights the urge to run and kiss the chef |
| (But she’s a lovetarian especially in the form of puppies) |
| So he keeps his elbows off her table but spills the beans |
| That he loves the girl behind the boysenberry punch |
| (Sebrina) |
| So serene |
| Sebrina makes me feel so serene |
| (Our lady of the jabberwock) |
| So serene |
| Sebrina makes me feel so serene |
| (I live to smell her tulips talk) |
| So serene |
| Sebrina makes me feel so serene |
| (Hostess for the show and tell, the shepherdess of the muscatel flock) |
| Lunchbox, hopscotch on the rocks |
| With spitballs, pratfalls, alcohol |
| Sebrina… |