The Isle That There Ain't
The isle that there ain't
Where funk is lullaby
Where a bill is toilet paper
Where being a baby's to get high
The isle that there ain't
Where love's a babies' toy
Where cities are on big flowers
Where there's no mum whose name is Lois
The isle that there ain't
Where every thought's a dream
Where hands got little fingers
Where growing old breaks your wings
Grown-ups aren't there
In the isle that there ain't
Where you get engaged on your first date
Remember today
Learn your part to turn to puppet
Respect the men who're in toilet
Do your homework snotty kid
And your career won't be on skids
Swim until you got the gills
Be riding high using the keel
HooK jolts for ticking clock
Cap, the alligator is gonna dock
The isle that there ain't
Where a bill is smelly trash
Where babies are born with kisses
Where growing up is to crash
The isle that there ain't
Where a breath is a sigh
Where storks still come to visit
And it's never moment for bye-byes
No, time isn't there
In the isle that there ain't
'Cause if you get aged this is not your place
Remember today
Eat your fillet steak, deckhand
Pretend respect from all your friends
Be a doctor, ultra-rich
And everything's going properly
Swim until you got the gills
Be riding high using the keel
HooK jolts for ticking clock
Cap, the alligator is gonna dock
Tick tock
Don't forget
Have a belt for every trousers
What matters is your centimeters
Money... no, I want honey
The isle that there ain't
Where fantasy's in your mind
'Cause you can fly only if you're a child
Where funk is lullaby
Where a bill is toilet paper
Where being a baby's to get high
The isle that there ain't
Where love's a babies' toy
Where cities are on big flowers
Where there's no mum whose name is Lois
The isle that there ain't
Where every thought's a dream
Where hands got little fingers
Where growing old breaks your wings
Grown-ups aren't there
In the isle that there ain't
Where you get engaged on your first date
Remember today
Learn your part to turn to puppet
Respect the men who're in toilet
Do your homework snotty kid
And your career won't be on skids
Swim until you got the gills
Be riding high using the keel
HooK jolts for ticking clock
Cap, the alligator is gonna dock
The isle that there ain't
Where a bill is smelly trash
Where babies are born with kisses
Where growing up is to crash
The isle that there ain't
Where a breath is a sigh
Where storks still come to visit
And it's never moment for bye-byes
No, time isn't there
In the isle that there ain't
'Cause if you get aged this is not your place
Remember today
Eat your fillet steak, deckhand
Pretend respect from all your friends
Be a doctor, ultra-rich
And everything's going properly
Swim until you got the gills
Be riding high using the keel
HooK jolts for ticking clock
Cap, the alligator is gonna dock
Tick tock
Don't forget
Have a belt for every trousers
What matters is your centimeters
Money... no, I want honey
The isle that there ain't
Where fantasy's in your mind
'Cause you can fly only if you're a child
Credits
Writer(s): Francesco Cugia
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