We can forget that it ever happened,
Or we can talk it out in a few.
But let’s for now keep it under wrappin’
Between me and you.
We wouldn’t want to be empty-handed,
When we are caught and troubles ensue.
Unless we want to be reprimanded,
You can call ’em Bubbles Taboo!

You can call ’em Bubbles Taboo.
Who’d have thought that someone like you
Would not have been so sophisticated
As to be long since through
With an international scourge
All the world is trying to purge?
But you alone seem to take a different view:
You alone would pardon taboo.

What’s up with that?
How about you?
What’s up with that?
Me, too!
What’s up with that?
How about you?
What’s up with that?
How about ’em Bubble Taboo!

You would loose the bonds that have bound
All the loosest stuff ever found.
And we would all suddenly remember
What was all around
The entire planet of Man,
Just before the absolute ban
Of what had once made a huge, profound impact
All humanity had since lacked.

All humanity has since lacked
What we need to keep us intact.
But as for me and you, just the two of us,
Come on, we gotta face the fact
That the odds against us are stacked,
If the world around us but knew
We found solution, we found salvation
Down in contraband and taboo!

What’s up with that?
How about you?
What’s up with that?
Me, too!
What’s up with that?
How about you?
What’s up with that?
How about ’em Bubbles Taboo!

“Bubbles Taboo”
© 2015 Andy Pope.

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