The Tra La La Song

And then let's make a bunch of soon and many more Oh, I'm a good man, I don't have a nanobody skill I'm comin' on a breed of a nanosmith show Nippin' up on mess so far Nippin' up on mess so far Lots of food for every world Try not love, try not love

Try not love, try not love Try not love, try not love Try not love, try not love Born in that of freedom, that of two, and that one All my men is singing in the bright ocean If they make a thing, get a problem, make a chord Leave your window, jubilant slug Making a bond, that's so far

Making a bond, that's so far Not to put for every one Chantalala, chantalala Chantalala I'm the one that I want to never be

Swinging like a bunch of monkeys having fun at you Maybe everybody won't you come and see How the shockiness gets everyone's in need Making up all mess up fun Making up all mess up fun Lots of work for everyone You