Underthals - Soft White Underbelly | Текст песни

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I'm the Chief of Blue Öyster Cult
I rule the Four winds with my telepathy
My Career's as Flaming as my Pride
But they are both poisoned I've to tell you

Oh sweet Mistress of the Salmon Salt
Where lies the Origin of your sympathy
And if you shurely Choose to hide
It
At Least
Choose to
Show me
Your Soft White Underbelly

Let's sign a secret Treaty
It will take a little Time
All that you fancy sweety
For this Colour of Quicklime
Well now I send my agent
With Hope you'll Favour me
And you will act intelligent
'Tween Fortune and Destiny

I'm the Head of our brotherhood
Cagey old bird over pile of cretins
It's so easy'n'funny to Secure
Submission to my subhuman tyranny

But teen Heater of the Holy Blood
You make me much more imbecile than cretins
And I know only remedy to cure
Me
Come on
Harvest
My Eyes
With...
You Know what I Mean

I didn't fear the Reaper
So it will be at this Time
All that you wish Bloodheater
For the Colour of Quicklime
And now I send my busters
With Hope you will not laugh
Please let us make our Summer
The Summer of Sinful Love

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