#281 A song about teletubbies

It's been a while since I put up a song.

This one's called La la la and it's about one of my favourite TV shows.

Four losers cum stars, they can’t hide it

One scooter no cars, one can ride it

They live far away and have fun each day

I think one is gay

You want the control? Come and get it

They jump out a hole, watch and let it

just take you away, now get out the way

It’s starting soon, yay! And it goes like this

Speakers out the ground when I phone you

Make me tubby toast and I'll show you all the moves like Dipsy

I've got the moves like Dipsy

I've got the moooooooooves like Dipsy

Some narator guy can control you

Watch that baby rise and I'll own you with the moves like Dipsy

I've got the moves like Dipsy

I've got the moooooooooves like Dipsy

Dancing's more hard, when you're naked

The children are scarred, shoulda waited

'til they were eighteen, that ass is bright green

his chest holds a screen

The hoover is mad and cleans all sorts

Those things on their heads can get Sky Sports

They can't really sing. It's constantly Spring.

Pink custard's a thing. And it goes like this

Speakers out the ground when I phone you

Make me tubby toast and I'll show you all the moves like Dipsy

I've got the moves like Dipsy

I've got the moooooooooves like Dipsy

Some narator guy can control you

Watch that baby rise and I'll own you with the moves like Dipsy

I've got the moves like Dipsy

I've got the moooooooooves like Dipsy