Trippy Blob - Boots Electric

It was a trippy blob

A supervillian, baby

It wants to take you away tonight

It gets it’s power, don’t you see

From all the wicked things, baby

From all the things you tried to hide

The trippy blob might take your life

The trippy blob might snake your wife

But either way, it comes tonight

It’s gunna eat your mind

Like a bitter honey, baby

A secret assassin from your own mind

It’s gunna eat your mind

Like a bitter honey, baby

Raped by miracles through the night

You can run or you can fly

Try to bare you’re baby cry

But either way, it comes tonight