Gabriel Garzon-Montano – Bombo Fabrika


We gets up like trampolines bombo fabrika on a roll
I glow for you
We gets up like trampolines bombo fabrika on a roll
Cup em in my palms, my play dough
Eyes blink open and I see all my little thoughts in a row
Oh my God, prophecy upon these bones
Mama made it rain, milk and blood
I glow for you
We gets up like trampolines bombo fabrika on a roll
I’m in the silo
Get down gently gently down the stream as I row
Get down gently gently down the stream as I row
We gets up like trampolines bombo fabrika on a roll
So the funk is on ten, never mind enough
Eyes blink open and I see all my little thoughts in a row
Get down gently gently down the stream as I row
Oh my God, prophecy upon these bones
Make a cherry bomb, set them back afloat
Get down gently gently down the stream as I row
I glow for you
Oh my God, prophecy upon these bones
I’m in the silo
Eyes blink open and I see all my little thoughts in a row
Get down gently gently down the stream as I row
Eyes blink open and I see all my little thoughts in a row
Eyes blink open and I see all my little thoughts in a row
I’m in the silo
Purple clouds in teams float by my window
Time to eat again, a peach bite melody
Get down gently gently down the stream as I row
Something in the wind, tastes so sweet
I’m in the silo
Oh my God, prophecy upon these bones
I glow for you
Oh my God, prophecy upon these bones
Nicest when I dream I go go go
We gets up like trampolines bombo fabrika on a roll
Oh my God, prophecy upon the bones
Eyes blink open and I see all my little thoughts in a row
We gets up like trampolines bombo fabrika on a roll