Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bumma Sanger, artist - Tropical Fuck Storm. Date of issue: 19.08.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Bumma Sanger |
| The doctor told me not to go outside |
| He told me I could get sick and die |
| Perhaps, my lungs will collapse |
| And god gave the germs their dominion |
| You gotta wonder what he was thinking |
| But that, that’s that |
| And this was supposed to be a summer banger |
| But now it’s just another bummer sanga |
| How you going with the cabin fever? |
| (Great) |
| Are you feeling like some pain relief? |
| Ah, the bad news channel’s on a fucking roll |
| I’m feeling useless as a missing remote |
| Control is an optic illusion |
| I know, I woke up in my sunnies, man |
| I cleaned the guttrs in my underpants |
| Auld Lang Syne |
| Sit back, forget your holiday |
| I’m stuck indoors awaiting furthr orders, hey |
| They usually work me like a borrowed nag |
| But leisure panic’s got me on the bags |
| (Relax) And chuck the TV on |
| (Relax) Until my mind is gone |
| (Kick back) Yeah, relax |
| I had a séance, tried to channel Churchill |
| When the TV aired this weird commercial |
| Are you sorry now that travel’s over? |
| (Yeah) |
| Can’t go nowhere 'cause of border closures? |
| (Nope) |
| For a fee within the reach of mortals |
| Take a trip into the Astro Portal |
| There’s a beach near Alpha Centauri |
| Where the interstellar Jetset meet |
| The best cantina in the galaxy |
| Why waste time? |
| Why waste time? |
| Under the starlight your troubles seem to melt while |
| Zodiac playboys flash gamma ray eyes |
| Say hi! |
| «I'll buy you a drink» thinks a telepathic Pakicetus |
| Shape shifting sweethearts, slow dance through the sky |
| Two shots of moon shine, Delphinus lime, candy argonite |
| Poured over Ice Nine, it tastes sublime |
| You should move here soon |
| Why waste time? |
| Why waste time? |
| Glad you asked |
| My credit’s in a hole |
| I’m on the fucking dole |
| I’m getting low on C.R.E.A.M |
| I’ve joined the State Surf Team |
| I’ll chuck the TV on |
| Until my mind is gone |
| Relax |
| (Relax) And that’s just how it is |
| (Relax) There’s no point getting in a tizz |
| (Kick back) All’s love in war and fair |
| (Relax) And no one’s going anywhere |
| (Relax) And no one’s going anywhere |
| (Kick back) Not going anywhere |
| (Relax) Nobody going anywhere |
| (Get slack) |
| (Relax) |
| (Relax) |
| (Kick back) |
| (Relax) |