David Simpson: FUNNEL OF BLOOD #2 By David Simpson
Poroshenko is one damn drunken Fool Bombs Donbass While his eyes take a walk all over you Hand me a rocket Now Zak whispers good luck Well huddle up with the Angels Huddle up on high above We'll ride down baby into this Funnel of Blood
Well I feel the heat off that burning house My girl's got a grenade and a camo blouse Then the lights all blew out It's just the three of us Yeah, you-me and Petro all scared and covered in blood Riding down baby into that Funnel of Blood
Well there's a lying presstitute up on Kiev TV I'm laughing at the West They are trying to kill me This gets to be a war so dark brother It's easy for people to kill each other In this Funnel of Blood
Guitar solo
Sha na na na na baby Sha na na na na baby
Well, it ought to be easy-ought to be simple enough Well, our land here is baptized in our blood But the US is corrupt and freedom gets tough You've got to learn to live and just rise above As we ride down into, down into this Funnel of Blood