Pulpet People Lyrics

Pulpet People lyrics

7 people started walking (and talking)

with 7 different ways to run

1 of them started to cheating

So he'll will be always be a prodigal son

(now there is) 6 people who climbed up a ladder

High up with unsteady gait

It's dangerous in this ya stormy weather, yeah

when the river is in spait mouthpeace you come to late



They dig on in a sandpit, talking in a pulpet



(now there is) 5 wheels under the wagon,

they can't decide who is the first mate

(much to much) to much to carry on

you can't be 5 in a quartet

4 men tussel and hustle in a castle

But they can't see everything from the watchtower

There's only 1 way and it goes to Brussels, yeah

They chat away hours of European powers



They dig on in a sandpit, talking in a pulpet



(now there is) 3 wise men on a wandering

and all good things are 3 in numbers

you can't rule a country with good looking

If you want to reach the top you have to scrumble

2 men sailing on the ocean

with a wind from the east and a wind from the west

so their boat sail in slowmotion

on that score you can set your mind at rest (still we are go saying)



They dig on in a sandpit, talking in a pulpet