[You know those group songs where you have some guy strumming a guitar and the rest singing along to the one guy who actually knows the song? Those simple tunes that seem happy and all? Yeah its sung like that.]
Risin' in the evenin'
Singin' with the mark
If that's what it takes, than we'll let the world burn
We're gunna' dance with the pigs
While we party all the night
Fire round the camp,
Than will we'll start a hard line
When their justice is served
What will be left for me to fill?
Six feet in the ground seems a tad shallow a reel
We mark up our heads, stain out of feet
Best to look pretty when their hounds come to eat
My doctor is ready, sharp as a can be, need to mark them ready
Too big for the shoot
Marsh round the fire
Either way it's a victory for me
summer time, its all the same to see
When it all comes around,
when the sun comes alive
Nap times commin' so we better get done
[Repeat once from line one, skip "We mark up our heads, stain out of feet
Best to look pretty when their hounds come to eat" on second sing through. Than continue.]
If that's what it takes, than we'll let the world burn [x3]
[End]
(I wonder what people think this song is talking about or if I made it too obscure.)
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