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Fury in the Slaughterhouse - Seconds to Fall lyrics
Hello Europe here we are, everything is easy Let's cross the border without stop Italian pasta mixed with fine French wine would be great My stomach knows no state Blond girls from Sweden And if that's garden of eden I think that's okay Turkish dope found a license of the pope Don't think that's the only way. Europe, Europe rules! Let's have a drink in a ship of fools Europe, Europe rules! Let's have a drink in a ship of fools Alright! Belgium beer with a Jaegermeister-deer That's why we here, I think (this one's not for you) And Swiss francs brought to polish banks That's life! A hard bone to chew I don't want no Austrians be instructors In my home I guess there's something better Spanish guitars combined with twenty German tubas That won't work but it really doesn't matter Europe, Europe rules! Let's have a drink in a ship of fools Europe, Europe rules! Let's have a drink in a ship of fools Europe, Europe rules! Let's have a drink in a ship of fools Alright! Hey, hey! Europe, Europe rules! Let's have a drink in a ship of fools (Cheers!) Europe, Europe rules! Let's have a drink in a ship of fools (Just watch it!) Europe, Europe rules! Let's have a drink in a ship of fools Europe, Europe rules! Let's have a sink in a ship of fools (A shipper of a ship of fools, what part is that?) Europe rules, Europe rules Europe rules, watch your fools! |
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