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Vintage Wine thrash-folk / Praha

„Voice of the drum is calling us outside...“

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Text skladby Woodcutter


z alba Thrashfolk

Autor hudby: Petr Polák
Autor textu: Petr Polák, Radim "Rybíz" Lapčík

One by one, left by right
Cut the tree with bare hands I might
I am not a man like all the rest
As I am walking through forest

There in a woods she was sitting there
She looked shy as a bonny black hare
I showed her my muscles and shouted aloud
"I am a the woodcutter!"

Ref.: Things in a woods can be mean
But I am not afraid of a wild
Nothing grows where I've been
If you start a fight you shall die

Step by step she went down on me
Just like in my own fantasy
Her eyes were green and hair was red
I thought she would give me a head

But as I dreamt 'bout oral sex
She cut of my wood with my own axe
I cried as I heard her say
"I am the woodcutter, yay!"

Ref.: Things in a woods can be mean
But without a wood I am mild
Nothing grows where it has been
If you start a fight
I shall cry...