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Boyscouts Video (MV)




Performed By: Spesh Pep
Length: 5:49
Written by: C. Stewart




Spesh Pep - Boyscouts Lyrics




It's a brand new day, we are goin' way out
Follow through the haze, we are goin' way out
Many shades of gray, we are goin' way out
I found you today, we are goin' way out

Learn to identify mushrooms
We ate the white-spotted red ones
They taught us how to tie knots too
But lately we've been coming undone
Waaaay out
Waaaay out

When in doubt
When you Nebuchadnezzar'd an Abra-Cadabra Boy Scout
When in doubt
When you're tethered in leather there's an Abra-Cadabra way out

Just let the cat scratch your eyes out
Learn to see things in a new way
The frogs eat the flies in the outhouse
The flies like to feast on the decay

Been away and it's over and you hold on to...
Try to teach us to survive in the wild
Well I'm not comin' home again an innocent child
Hands are up, you don't believe me
Well I told them all the truth
There's no convoluted reason
Just our spirits are in bloom
We'll reclaim the Garden Eden
On a sunny afternoon
It's too late, the apple's eaten
Now I can't come home to you
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It's a brand new day, we are goin' way out
Follow through the haze, we are goin' way out
Many shades of gray, we are goin' way out
I found you today, we are goin' way out

Learn to identify mushrooms
We ate the white-spotted red ones
They taught us how to tie knots too
But lately we've been coming undone
Waaaay out
Waaaay out

When in doubt
When you Nebuchadnezzar'd an Abra-Cadabra Boy Scout
When in doubt
When you're tethered in leather there's an Abra-Cadabra way out

Just let the cat scratch your eyes out
Learn to see things in a new way
The frogs eat the flies in the outhouse
The flies like to feast on the decay

Been away and it's over and you hold on to...
Try to teach us to survive in the wild
Well I'm not comin' home again an innocent child
Hands are up, you don't believe me
Well I told them all the truth
There's no convoluted reason
Just our spirits are in bloom
We'll reclaim the Garden Eden
On a sunny afternoon
It's too late, the apple's eaten
Now I can't come home to you
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Writer: C. Stewart
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