Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pluh, artist - Psychostick. Album song We Couldn't Think Of A Title, in the genre
Date of issue: 07.08.2006
Record label: Psychostick
Song language: English
Pluh |
Tearin’down the road doin’ninety |
in my tiny little Volkswagen on my way to get a tank of gas |
I passed a cop with a radar gun waitin’for a Sucker like me to drive by goin’way to fast |
I saw the red and blue in my rear view |
So I pulled slug bug over to the shoulder of the road |
He looked at me in the nose and said: |
«Son, do you realize your tires are round?» |
And I said: |
«PLUH!» |
YES, I SAID PLUH! |
Walking down the streets in my running shoes lookin’for a shoestore |
So that I can find myself parking spot |
I bumped into a guy that was wearing nothing |
but his boxers |
And a cap that said: |
«I like tater tots.» |
He said something in Latin |
that I didn’t understand |
And I thought the worst until |
he pointed at my wrist |
Then I saw that all he wanted was the time |
So I looked at the broken watch, and I said: |
«PLUH!» |
YES I SAID PLUUUUUUUUUUUHHHH! |
If there ever was a word that you heard |
SO ABSURD |
It could take the place of ANYTHING |
that you could say |
Noun, verb, adverb, statement, question |
Daytime, night-time, anytime, anyone! |
So remember the next time you forget |
What you’re sayin’in the middle of a sentence- |
Don’t strain your brain to remember the word |
Instead look 'em right in the nose and |
Tell 'em that the answer is: |
«PLUH!» |