Dustin Hoffman Scrubs Too Hard And Loses Soap

Of Montreal

Wading through a river of stars Our lips touch like butterflies from a canon Taking a bellybutton bath with Mr. Neptune And my hippopotamus tennis shoes on Oh-ee-on Moonlight bounces off the ocean And gets stuck in your hair Oo-woo Does my voice not have wings? Yours are the only ears I want to disco And I say, "You are who I'm breathing for" Putting a raisin under your pillow And a couple in your heart To fall out when you laugh Like a volcano laughs at a Chinese octopus You need a cat chasing angels out of a kitchen A blue crab apple spider Makes a web out of banana cream Oo-o-oo Does my voice not have wings? Yours are the only ears I want to disco And I say, "You are who I'm breathing for"