Puffy Cloud - Paintin’ The Town Brown (Live) Ween

Drift away on a puffy cloud
Float away on a puffy cloud
My brain is dead from too much pot
'Cause Deaner and I smoke too much pot

Cloudy, cloudy, cloudy, cloud
Cloudy, cloudy, cloudy, cloudy
Cloudy, cloudy, cloudy, cloud
Cloudy, cloud

It's pretty bad news, man
You should just forget
(Aw, man)
You blew it, man
No way
(Reggae-junkie-jew)
(Naw, naw, second verse)

Float, float away on a cotton ball
We write songs about the clouds
My brain is dead from too much pot
'Cause Deaner and I smoke too much pot

Cloudy, cloudy, cloudy, cloud
Cloudy, cloudy, cloudy, cloud (everybody)
Cloudy, cloudy, cloudy, cloud
Cloudy, cloud