.... a quiet day, the city on siesta on a hot summer's day. between
the rampages of giant and very pretty guinea pigs to the next incarnation
of Doctor Ghoti's landdweller doom, things can actually be quite quiet,
quite laid back in the world's largest open air asylum, Supermegatopia ...
A song for those rare and lonely evenings.
"Wasting away in Supermegatopia" is based on "Margaritaville",
from Jimmy Buffet's "Changes in Latitudes, Changes in Attitudes". |
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Living on kiwis ...
On the street that's me
Watching the tourists panic and run.
But its only Brute Force,
With kittens of course.
The things folks that do 'round here for some fun
Wasting away in Supermegatopia.
Looking for my lost spandex and cape.
I hear they say Weasel Boy will save the day.
So who knows, we just might escape.
Woke up to meet you,
Slept the whole day thru,
What happened last night, I haven't a clue.
Perhaps I was fighting
I think there was biting.
Landweller doom left me all black and blue ...
Wasting away in Supermegatopia.
Looking for my lost spandex and cape.
I hear they say Weasel Boy will save the day.
Omigod ... we might not escape.
Went to see Nesbit,
With no lab permit,
No sign on the door, how could I know?
Didn't bring pastries,
She didn't like me,
Now I have three arms two wings and no toes ...
Wasting away in Supermegatopia.
Looking for my lost spandex and cape.
I hear they say Weasel Boy will save the day.
Now I know, there's no chance of escape. |
