Letra da Música The Pushers Party de Portugal. The Man

I'm paper love, are you sure you're up?
My hands, the sun, mouth, your love
Purple skies, yellow-green trees
Dripping down through the colored streets
Press your ears down on the ground
Feel that heart pumping through the ground?

The pusher was the feet
and the feet the floor
When we got a little
Well we got a little more
Once we count to four, then we count to ten
We'll take up every bit that we give to them

Sorry for the party, I'm sure you've had enough
Wait here while we wake him, he should be getting up
Oh forever forever
Share the love, eat it up
Take the spoons and dig it up
Find your way down paper trails
Ship it out and stack it

They shipped out all the boys
Then they shipped some more
Gathered all the lights place outside your door
The corners were too dark for the dark in them
So find the center there
Place them down on the floor

And he opened up his mouth
Oh forever forever
Sorry for the party, I'm sure you've had enough
Wait here while we wake him, he should be getting up
Oh forever forever