ICE, FLOW, NO WHERE TO GO,
ICE, FLOW, NO WHERE TO GO,
LOST IN THE BLINDING WHITENESS OF THE TUNDRAAAA.
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[Flash 10 is required to watch video]ICE, FLOW, NO WHERE TO GO,
ICE, FLOW, NO WHERE TO GO,
LOST IN THE BLINDING WHITENESS OF THE TUNDRAAAA.
Probably my favorite Boosh song, aside from the Crimp off, of course.
Source: sidnehh
LIKE AN ICICLE COMING IN YOUR TENT LIKE A PINK LIGHT SCISSOR BITE ARCTIC DEATH INFINITE NIGHT THEY CALL ME TUNDRA BOY...
LITTLE JOHNNY FROSTBITE MOVING AROUND FREEZIN’ YOU UP FREEZIN’ YOU DOWN
Probably my favorite Boosh song, aside from the Crimp off, of course.
I get this stuck in my head all the time…