Lyrics Cloud Cult – Bobby’s Spacesuit
Text:
Bobby’s got a spacesuit made out of squirrel skin
He’s pushing downwards out and sucking upwards in
And this is truth to him, and this is truth to him
Gina burns her Barbie ’til it’s unrecognizable rubber
Screw your d size cups ’cause I’m a way better lover
This is truth to her, this is truth to her
This is truth to her, this is truth to her
Turn my stupid question marks into simple candy canes
Turn my stupid question marks into simple candy canes
And this is truth to me, this is truth to me
Album
Cloud Cult – Cloud Cult - Advice From The Happy Hippopotamus
Cloud Cult – Car Crash
Cloud Cult – Living On The Outside Of Your Skin
Cloud Cult – Happy Hippo
Cloud Cult – What Comes At The End
Cloud Cult – You Got Your Bones To Make A Beat
Cloud Cult – Washed Your Car
Cloud Cult – Transistor Radio
Cloud Cult – What It Feels Like To Be Alive
Cloud Cult – Moving To Canada
Cloud Cult – Start New
Cloud Cult – Bobby’s Spacesuit
Cloud Cult – Light At The End Of The Tunnel
Cloud Cult – Million Things
Cloud Cult – Clip–Clop
Cloud Cult – Training Wheels
Cloud Cult – We Made Up Your Mind For You
Cloud Cult – That Man Jumped Out The Window
Cloud Cult – Lucky Today
Cloud Cult – Norman Rockwell