Rockapella

歌詞

As ten thousand maniacs emerge from an oasis Its everclear my soundgarden was invented To blind melons and smash pumpkins. How could a whole nation of crash test dummies Hope to release the grapes of wrath on the day of Sabbath Knowing it would be black Especially when they might be giants And they take to the air with stone temple pilots Oh man my parachute club with the motley Crue, My B-52 fires nine inch nails radiohead, I cause phonetic quiet riots. And tragically hip fight with the spirit of the west, Society's no fucking use Do white zombies have no effects? Now cowboys are turning into junkies Hanging themselves with lassos Singing blues about rodeos that once stood true. Have no time to fight with those fools. Alice's in chains and cold hearted iron maidens Claim that the ministries have the cure for U2. While everyone's raging against the machine They're watching us on satellites from Georgia. But there's more to my set than Alanis And it won't crash into Vegas Cause my man smith has got the arrow. The moral to this story is hades hath no fury, And mc scorn, And i would continue this verse But nothing rhymes with orange.