Tripping Billies
We were above
You were standing underneath us
We were not yet lovers
Dragons were smoked
b**blebees were stinging us
I was soon to be crazy
Eat, drink, and be merry
For tomorrow we die
Eat, drink, and be merry
For tomorrow we die
'Cause we're Tripping Billies
We're wearing nothing
Nothing but our shadows
Shadows falling down on
The beach sand
Remembering once out on the beaches
We wore pineapple grass bracelets
So why would you care
To get out of this place?
You and me and all our friends
Such a happy human race
'Cause we're Tripping Billies.
We are all sitting
Legs crossed around a fire
My yellow flame she dances
Tequila drinking
Oh, our minds will wander
To wonderous places
So why would you care
To get out of this place?
You and me and all our friends
Such a happy human race
Eat, drink, and be merry
For tomorrow we'll die
Eat, drink, and be merry
For tomorrow we'll die...
Timmy...
Eat, drink, and be merry
For tomorrow we'll die...
"Thank you. Thank you. (Psuedo-h***s**ual voice) Ah. We do a quiet one, then a loud one, a quiet one, a loud one, sort of just (mumbling). A splash here, splash there. (Rough voice) So what we're gonna do is we're gonna mix it up a little: we'll have some heavy tunes, and some light tunes, and something in between. (English accent) This is a sort of in between one, really."
We were above
You were standing underneath us
We were not yet lovers
Dragons were smoked
b**blebees were stinging us
I was soon to be crazy
Eat, drink, and be merry
For tomorrow we die
Eat, drink, and be merry
For tomorrow we die
'Cause we're Tripping Billies
We're wearing nothing
Nothing but our shadows
Shadows falling down on
The beach sand
Remembering once out on the beaches
We wore pineapple grass bracelets
So why would you care
To get out of this place?
You and me and all our friends
Such a happy human race
'Cause we're Tripping Billies.
We are all sitting
Legs crossed around a fire
My yellow flame she dances
Tequila drinking
Oh, our minds will wander
To wonderous places
So why would you care
To get out of this place?
You and me and all our friends
Such a happy human race
Eat, drink, and be merry
For tomorrow we'll die
Eat, drink, and be merry
For tomorrow we'll die...
Timmy...
Eat, drink, and be merry
For tomorrow we'll die...
"Thank you. Thank you. (Psuedo-h***s**ual voice) Ah. We do a quiet one, then a loud one, a quiet one, a loud one, sort of just (mumbling). A splash here, splash there. (Rough voice) So what we're gonna do is we're gonna mix it up a little: we'll have some heavy tunes, and some light tunes, and something in between. (English accent) This is a sort of in between one, really."