Puttin Down

Puttin Down Song Text

Sharks don't attack the Irish,
it's mostly Australians.
There's nothing accomplished
by these splashing citizens.
From the Moon down to the surface
Of the Marianas Trench
I wont send you in a cab when
I can take you there myself then steal a look
over your shoulder at
The distant lights of your firmament.
When the sharks finished the Irish
and those people from Berlin.
We left our look of the landed
with one of rescues imminent
From the Moon down to the surface
Of the Marianas Trench
I wont send you in a cab when
I can take you there myself then steal a look
over your shoulder at
The chandeliers of your firmament.
Its your firmament, baby.