Puppets and robots
And Fine Fancy strings
Maids all in waiting
Princess and Kings..
Now the fats in the fire
And the cards are all stacked
The best cant go forward,
while the lost they go back
The King of all hope broken
by the nose and the rules,
And the Land of the Free
now driven by fools..
The Newts in the oven
And a Rush short of breathe
And the Ice Witch she's coming
With a war chest of death..
Oh the Smokes on the water
and the moneys left the jar
The cats in the meadow
and the sheeps in the yard
The Fox runs the hounds up
and down the hill
And the chime of Freedom lie
silent and still
The Newts in the oven fire
And A Rush short of breathe
And the Ice Witch she's coming
With a war chest of death..
[x2]
Puppets and robots
And Fine Fancy things
Maids all in waiting
Princess and Kings.
The Newts in the fire
A Rush full of breathe
And the Ice Witch - she's coming
with a war chest of Death.
And Fine Fancy strings
Maids all in waiting
Princess and Kings..
Now the fats in the fire
And the cards are all stacked
The best cant go forward,
while the lost they go back
The King of all hope broken
by the nose and the rules,
And the Land of the Free
now driven by fools..
The Newts in the oven
And a Rush short of breathe
And the Ice Witch she's coming
With a war chest of death..
Oh the Smokes on the water
and the moneys left the jar
The cats in the meadow
and the sheeps in the yard
The Fox runs the hounds up
and down the hill
And the chime of Freedom lie
silent and still
The Newts in the oven fire
And A Rush short of breathe
And the Ice Witch she's coming
With a war chest of death..
[x2]
Puppets and robots
And Fine Fancy things
Maids all in waiting
Princess and Kings.
The Newts in the fire
A Rush full of breathe
And the Ice Witch - she's coming
with a war chest of Death.
inviata da giorgio - 15/4/2012 - 15:20
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Lyrics & Music by Roger J. Contardi
"This is a political song, which I think cleary states the problem.."