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Dvergmoskus
Vultures are calmly pawning yer bones
- Filstørrelse: 8,9 MB
- Artist: Dvergmoskus
- 16. juli 2007 kl 18:51
- Produksjon: Hjemmestudio
- Sjanger: Indie
- Antall nedlastinger: 429
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- Anmeldelser: 1
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Vultures are calmly pawning yer bones
Bidrag til kortfilmen "The mad professor"
Oh, it's a mess, look what you've done
Pushed it to far you're on the run
The vulture are calmly pawning your bones
Carnival friends at your petty stone
You turned left, as the circus did
A puppet now with your eyes hid
The brothers, they do, they do what you do
Hide your tracks or they'll follow you
Awch, you pity a crocodile
Saddest one from miles around
Oh, the violins
Oh, his tongue, a gifted one
A mask was once put on for fun
There'll be a showing some day
His masquerade a-fallin'
Oh'a ragin' rascal with Loch Ness trouble
A bluff was called with a shotgun double
Your pride too tired to see it through
The dize are rolled, you rebel, you
Yer outta yer blues, son, rid of yer spouse
No sadder thing than a running mouse
Special posh boy, save your yell
They know you fell, no need to tell
Use your brain, boy, use your wit
Still a mother with her candles lit
Ach! The stakes are mountains, you raised them well
A wild card vain and a tolling bell
with pitbulls on ye, a cheeky twist
Your ex girlfriend slid her wrists
The verdict, my boy, the verdict is this
Actions a riddle, a punch in the middle, you need a little needle