You came, you saw, you conquered nothing Wings of your own backyard Pluck a peacock's feather Trade for my everlasting revenge Get the glory bus outta here Ride the serpent's grey back Medusa tried to kiss me So I slipped her the tongue Stonehearted bitch All I wanted was some fun
Fortune city, land of the dead Romero was a visionary The ol' Bub too, my friend Barnstorm revival Wick up your hair and let your legs down The DJ's a stiff And we're dusting off the lids
Barnstorm Barnstorm Barnstorm RevivalTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
