letra de mister c. - paul schoenfield
it’s the second year, oh dear god
since the stubborn swastika
can’t be shaken off our -sses
otherwise it’s on your knees
such a great terrible führer
such a mighty räubergoy
with his head chock full of garbage
while his bl–dy volk roars heil!
but mister c. puffs his big stogie
mister c. puffs out some smoke;
while europe falls and crumbles
but he is cool, he’s as cool, as cool can be
mister c. snuffs out his cigar
and he spits on adolf’s sieg
he’ll give him a pretty funeral
maybe even in nineteen forty-three
maybe, oh maybe, oh maybe—
but who can really know, who can really know
truly know for certain?
poor devil, maybe, just maybe, we’ll see
the english sea, maybe
yoom pom tiu dee dee dee yoom pah
yoom pom tiu dee dee dee yoo—
maybe, maybe—who know for certain
maybe with -ssistance from the russkies?
maybe from the eastern wind we’ll get some help?
letras aleatórias
- letra de still remembering (demo) (2016) - as it is
- letra de glaive au vent - ambïose
- letra de #tmrw - aftrr!
- letra de lw akhby a'leky - لو أخبي عليكي - mayo imad - مايو عماد
- letra de ︎decay - la muerte del espíritu
- letra de my bed - saph
- letra de loud silence - glitchorade
- letra de my little fire (re-visited) - five pointed
- letra de trash tv - pinhead gunpowder
- letra de turn me tender (2008) - martyn joseph