Bullfloat Zen from Niscitam by Blake Scott

I’m living Bullfloat Zen
in this carnival magnificent
A celebration of mobility and brawn
I keep my head set, out here in the thick of it
Between the traffic jams and the pumpies sharing porn
I’m drinking straight from my cup, I’m making my own luck
I’m tight and taut like a pair of new jeans
Come and drink from my cup
in this carnival magnificent
We’ll glaze some tops in the sweet spring breeze

Living Bullfloat Zen
Come and walk it
I’ll keep the beers cold while you roll out on the Bullfloat

In the cab of the old Daihatsu, Bruno is cooking
chillies with his lighter
He has a grappa with his coffee and never
butters his bread
He’s pushin’ 70, and still riding on the Bullfloat
His spine has more lumps than a sugar jar in a lunch shed
I’m drinking straight from his cup
Making my own luck
Out glazing tops in the sweet spring breeze
And if you drink from our cup
You’ll pull a healthy dividend
Live the wonders of the Bullfloat breed

Heading out to Caroline Springs
We’ll be done by midmorning then soak up some sun
before the change comes in

Fill me up, with all the sweet things
Fill up my heart before the distance comes rollin’ in...

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