I have to admit That I immediately knew what the media meant As I grew up I drew out- Side lines Meaning kinds when you omit the 'n' so I'm sent To set askew a few lies, yes my butterfly knife flies like a feather pen oh I've been
A berserker moving farther Further herding words heard for war it's forward
But since before he was drafted roughly but justly Just to sink in ink engrafted ****** because he's Made for brigades who blockade it to shock it Force it shoot it and make it play its poor music to Bach it Oh face it, we rock it
The battalion's out there and they're shouting I'm silent but they rattle Yeah my rabble of stallions, they're rowdy
But of course, off course it is not all Norse my love because They say the other north Yeah your horizontal course turned up with a Tincture of madness And that is the one, single error and I'm glad of it If you catch it Maybe a troublemaker by nature but baby a peace speaker missing demeanor With misdemeanors when getting meaner But I practice a bit In an out-there train re-accident be-
Cause the battalion's out there while they're shouting I'm silent but they rattle rapidly Yeah my rabble of battle lions rabid To vaporize vapid rabbits They're rowdy and And love is getting much louder than growling it's It's sounding much louder than growling