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Blue Bossa

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Blue Bossa was released on November 6, 2025 by VELVET BLUES as a part of the album The Mocking Stars

Song Details

AlbumThe Mocking Stars

Release DateNovember 6, 2025

LabelVELVET BLUES

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM90

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

LAUSSE THE CAT

Background Vocals

Morgan Whalbridge

Morgan Whalbridge

Vibraphone

B-ahwe

Background Vocals

Poppy Daniels

Trumpet

Ross Burns

Double Bass

Greg Burns

Drums

Dan Large

Percussion

Quinn Oulton

Saxophone

Tricky Cheekbones

Tricky Cheekbones

Electric Bass Guitar

Jonny Laxton

Background Vocals

Nix Northwest

Background Vocals

Tokyo Princess Inn

Tokyo Princess Inn

Background Vocals

Moustache

Background Vocals

Maria Fidelis Catholic School Children

Maria Fidelis Catholic School Children

Background Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

LAUSSE THE CAT

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

LAUSSE THE CAT

Producer

Mathew Keightly

Mathew Keightly

Mixing Engineer

Benjamin Savignoni

Benjamin Savignoni

Mastering Engineer

Isaac Meka

Mixing Engineer

George Moore

Assistant Recording Engineer

Lyrics

(Children Whispering)

Shhh

Welcome back my dear children to the one and only

Lausse The Cat Show!

(Yeeyyyy)

On narration back from the depths of hell itself

Please give it up for the one and only

Tree Wizard

Hello Kids

(Yeeeeeeeeyyyy)

I am more than delighted to be presenting to you here tonight

Our second play titled

The Mocking Stars

Where we find our poor tattered cat

Still cold

(Oh no)

Withered and heartless

(Oh my)

Whispering to himself for yet

Another sleepless night

The autumn moon comes with haste and yawns through the night

She haunts all my dreams with the humming of the dead

I pop corks and caps to collapse without a fight

But a whisper from a corpse comes to spoon me in my bed

Crawl crawl come close come caress come masseuse me

I'm pally with the dead like I'm Uzi

To sleep sound I should spoon a person more suited

And fill em with stars till we're both sky high

I flick through a flip phone to call a fine dame

But the kitten's tail flops like it's made of what is Luffy

It's hard to stay straight when the mind's plagued with whispers

And sights of the sun become as rare as a smile

Gommu Gommu no hard on I put some fine garms on

And leave to greet the moon with my finest feline eyes

A thousand thoughts crawl through my head

They whisper in a voice like the winds of the night

The boy is mad mad

He's bad in his canvas

It's stained with blood red

And the devil's inside him

I stroll through the town to seek silence

And escape asylums and find souls madder than I am

I find a bunch of mad cats sat outside Saino's

Sipping Sangria on the sidewalk

I find comfort and the silence I yearned

As they scream some absurd shit and sing

So I say to myself

See compared to thee

I'm not crazy

You guys are crazy

Life is but a loop and I enjoy myself

I'm not loopy it's just that

I've not slept much in the last days

I loathe my health

I'm not crazy

You guys are crazy

Life is but a loop and I enjoy myself

I'm not loopy it's just that

I've not slept much in the last days

I loathe my health

(You are loopy)

(You certainly are)

No I'm not

Reassured by the Hatters next to Saino's

I set sail to sleep sound and send my soul to Z land

I shut my sight and swam to slumber next to Nemo

But sunk to the abyss and I got Hades as a host

The dead hummed it sent my sore soul slightly mad again

I tried to count sheep and turn the scene as black as toast

But when the curtains closed I met again with Bathomet

He sent me whispers like a willow in the wind

It got my whiskers in a twist

So I went to seek the alley cats for comfort that my pillow couldn't give

And when our eyes met I strained a sigh so sublime

That you wouldn't get the same

Had you yawned into a sieve

They were sat in a ring

By a fire in a bin

Singing songs between sips of warm lager in a tin

They sang songs of madness about how they'd hijack

A ship filled with gin and sail the fucker straight to Mars

I laughed and saw again that I was sane

Seeing fully mad cunts put my issues to a shame

I headed back home and left the hatters to their madness

A sense of smug gladness had settled in my soul

As I skipped home the autumn moon hung above my head

The whispers of the dead had simmered down to a hum

I waited for sleep's lips to come kiss my neck

As I sung a little song to sink myself into slumber

I'm not crazy

You guys are crazy

Life is but a loop and I enjoy myself

I'm not loopy it's just that

I've not slept much in the last days

I loathe my health

I'm not crazy

You guys are crazy

Life is but a loop and I enjoy myself

I'm not loopy it's just that

I've not slept much in the last days

I loathe my health

La la la laaa

Ladies and gentleman, The Mice

To his dismay when he huddled in his quilt

A white ray of dusty light made a puddle by his pillowcase

His night was spent with the shadows and the sins

So the Sandman had skipped him and gave him back his silhouette

The yellow sun had slept sound and rose to yawn

He stretched his long limbs through the canvas of the dawn

He figured he ain't seen the sun smile since summer

So he slipped out his cat-flap to light himself a cig!

(What the fu)

Kitten stopped dead as he stared in disbelief

At the scene now displayed by the sun above the streets

A thousand souls with their eyes glued to screens

Were enslaved in the taxpayer's rhythm of the week

Their shadows were stitched to the soles of their feet

They squealed like swine

They queued in a line

To sell their souls to the devil in a suit and a tie

For a car and a holiday in Crete

The sad sight caused my sore soul

To slip low inside me and shriek

The mere thought of being swapped for Ryanair flights was frightening

A whole soul's a big price to pay

For a trip to a sandpit fit for a head needing hiding

I'd like not to partake in mankind's disease

So a dance with the Mad by a fire seems beguiling

And watch earth's demise slip from under my feet

As I prance under moonlight to blind me

I smile and say

I'm not crazy you guys are crazy

Life is but a loop and I enjoy myself

I'm not loopy it's just that

I've not slept much in the last days

I loathe my health

I'm not crazy you guys are crazy

Life is but a loop and I enjoy myself

I'm not loopy it's just that

I've not slept much in the last days

I loathe my health

(You may have noticed that I'm not all there myself)

The rising Sun looked up at Lausse

And said this

Come hither cat

Who, me?

Yes come here

Uh, ok

Come closer my friend

What's up?

Do you want to be rich?

How rich?

Rich rich

Dingle berry proof rich?

Yes

Oil painting on the roof rich?

Yes

Paris Hilton bitch poodle rich?

YeaAahs

Ten step skin care routine rich?

Yes bitch, yes!

Spare time playing on Nintendo Switch rich?

Yes, slay bitch, slay

A hundred billion pass me the keys to my Tesla bitch rich?

Yeah, you go, you go

Written by: LAUSSE THE CAT

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