Good Rats
Good Rats - Papa Poppa songtekst
Je score:
If you want a layman, won't find any here Heads have all been shavin', but our faces full of beard and we worship mother dear and we move to the disciplinarian bow to the mediterraneans Papa Poppa were have you gone only man could ever get me out of here disciplinarian, were have you gone only bird could ever fly me 'way from here Some men come to hide out others come to seek don't know what I'm doing, I know my mind won't keep I God Damn cannot sleep and I move to the disciplinarian Papa Poppa were have you gone only man could ever get me out of here disciplinarian were have you gone only bird could ever fly me 'way from here Papa Poppa were have you gone only man could ever get me out of here disciplinarian were have you gone only bird could ever fly me 'way from here Papa Poppa were have you gone only man could ever get me out of here Gotta get me out of here disciplinarian were have you gone only bird could ever fly me 'way from here Gotta fly me 'way from here