NEW SONG I'm working on. This is for Brasil Fur Fest's 10th anniversary, and I really hope they like it *sweats* Verse 1
Get into my hotel room, got an hour till my roommates, start unpacking the fur crates and fill every last crevice they can
When out of the darkness, steam pouring out of the bathroom, I swear someone that looks like MYself, is steppin out of the door.
Verse 2
He said, let me tell you something, I wish I knew when I knew nothing,
My day pass I was clutching, at fur fest 10 entire years ago
You get out what you put in, you only got fri to Sunday
And who you may be on Monday. Doesn’t really matter at all
Chorus
There’s not enough time to see you
Not enough time to do it all
Not enough time to say all of the things that I gotta tell you
Not enough days to love you
Not enough days with all my friends
Not enough time in Brasil, run the fur fest back for another 10 years
Verse 3
Try not to sweat the bus ride, Its all In the destination, this is more than just vacation, 621 or you’re goin to fall
If you encounter polícia, and you’re still lost in the flavor
Just say no arresto por fávor, and shuffle back towards the door
Chorus
When you get to Furtropolis, there are a couple of cats that you won’t want to miss. Mao Mao aint as bad as she seems at first. It’s good to be the best but better to not be WORST.
Be careful if you see shaving cream in a pie, it might be slippery and we don’t want you to die.
They got a wheelchair on standby but will they need it again? (Breathe)
Stay at the kiosk until 3 in the morning, fall into caipirinhas faster than you can blink
Don’t be concerned if your pastel is half empty that’s the way that they come, you see the fillings tend to shrink
I know they told you that Brasil’s not for beginners but you’re never abandoned, they will not let you sink.
Then in the lobby we can talk and talk and talk and doing nothing, don’t mean nothing!
Verse 4
Get in line in the morning, if you’re going to the red room, management might show up too soon, and keep it all for themselves
Soak in every moment, and when it’s time to leave us, just think of touchdown Jesus, and book yourself another round
Chorus