Seargent Foosedust

I’m eating Ranquoon Foosedust today,
Going to Thanadou for a while,
And it’s definitely gonna make me smile,
So let me shlanker it to you,
Hearts splashing giant tongues of all your fears.

Whence came the dimension of Thanadou,
Now we’re in the dimension of Thanadou,
It’s too late to turn back, you know,
You’re in the dimension of Thanadou,
You’ve got no choice but to let it flow,
Whence it came, Whence it came ,
Whence came the dimension of Thanadou.

Electrical Kinetic ears,
Still moving, yet still.
Understand with empathy’s insistence,
That we ride a juniper made bus,
But I’ve got no frenetic qualms.

Do you want to stop or go?
I thought that I would ask for show,
Because the bus sings its song,
Whether or not we sing along,
So what will it be for you?
The no-flows must go!
Now that we are here in Thanadou.