I got hit hard, I'm on the ground And if you swing again I'll duck But I wish you the best of luck You deserve yourself And I'll return from my trip to hell As a headless horseman
Cause, oh what a loss I went back to get my stuff And it was tangled up and tough I stood there and stared you down And I walked aimlessly around With a flaming pumpkin head
Oh, what a loss My soft hands replaced by claws You turned me into a stray dog From a mighty human man
Oh, what a loss Oh, what a loss I miss my closest friend And now I cling to rocks and wind It's a precious thing we lostTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.