You, come,sit here, let's make gosling in the ash
Upon beneath coastal white wash
Take the lightstick, let's draw the world map
No, can't wear your cap!
You're not induced to looks like one, a force man of past second world war
Make a shower and not by pretence your religious passionate desire
You'd danced me to the block,
if am yours tonight
Cheerfully make me a martyr
Possibly, there may be trouble on my borderline tomorrow next
Necessary watch your head too
Your information indeed comely
It's good to know you still have a remarkably art some patriotism vestiges,
No one ever like you in the loop bridge's
Now there's is warrant and end upon you
what'll you do now?
Sit by the fireplace and make good gosling in the ashes.