From this day on, I'll watch the setting sun As if it might be my last And as I view the changing color hue I see the long shadows pass Van Go Gan
Перевод: Америка. Ван Ган Go (Ravi Мактаггарт Файф и Drum Corps Mix).
the rhythm of the war drums Count the bodies like sheep Go back to sleep Go back to sleep (Counting bodies like sheep) (To the rhythm of the war drums
like sheep counting bodies like sheep Ow! counting bodies like sheep to the rhythm of a war drum counting bodies like sheep to the rhythm of a war drum
MY BODY'S AT HOME (BUT MY HEART'S ON THE ROAD) (Bill Anderson) « © '67 Moss Rose Publications » RECORDED BY DAVE DUDLEY I'm sittin' back
I'm sittin' back easy in my easy chair watchin' the morning dawnin' fair My wife's cookin' breakfast and my little girl Is looking at her daddy like he
words & music by Bob Corbin pub. by Sabal Music Inc. (ASCAP) (Chorus) Let her go she doesn't love you anymore There once was a time you were her whole
the Pittsville Drum and Bugle Corp They've played every parade from here to Buffalo Jay Cee's always ask 'em back for more They know every football field everywhere they go Pittsville Drum
the bud Now you talkin' 'bout my gul Terror for the millenium, straight fuckin up anyone (Hah, anyone, shit) Steady bust like a semi gun Murderin' over any drum
to go back home Under the burden of your heart of stone You shrug your shoulders as I decompose Please keep a eye on those red haired boys Someday they'll play drum
shell revolver Hot as lava Guns skills that reel and in the 'ville I be the barber Gangster saga, the motha-fuckin' face carver Drums of death hold
blood fills a glass for me A special treat Now that you're dead in a metal drum you'll stay I pump the acid in to melt your corpse away
a killer, and a gravedigger My stew will be made out of you I eat women, I'm a cannibal And a necrophiliac too I make bracelets out of bodies And coffee drums
em pocket ace investment. Totem altimeter tiki torch it. Freak abort. Fold or hold a cold cell in peak enforcement fortress. That's a sheep corpse who
a tool And chop the head from a body lying at his feet My mind was racing as I watched the horrible carnage They were stripping the rotten corpse to
Defeaning hellish roars Pounding blasting drums Terrible inhuman yells Relentless powerful attack Outrageous evil horde Paroxysm of aberration Hybrid