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Kid Kasino - Headless Horseman şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Kid Kasino

albüm: Slaughter In the Suburbs


(Do-do-do-do-do-do)
(Do-do-do-do-do-do)
Now, gather round, on that lucid day
What goes on when it gets late
Long about midnight, and ghosts, and banshees
Get together for a jamboree
There's ghosts for the pawns and sauce of eyes
Some had fangs about this size
Some short and fat, some tall and thin
Some don't even bother to wear their skin
(Oh, and a hip-hip-hop)
Headless Horseman
(Hip-hip-hop)
Headless Horseman
(Hip-hip-hop)
Headless Horseman
Some don't even bother to wear their skin
(Oh, and a hip-hip-hop)
Headless Horseman
(Hip-hip-hop)
Headless Horseman
(Hip-hip-hop)
Headless Horseman
(I'll show them that I can get a head)
And the spooks have a midnight jamboree
They beak it up with a fiendish glee
(Ghosts are bad, but the one that's cursed)
Is the Headless Horseman, he's the worst
When he goes a-jogging across the land
Holding his [magnet?] right in his hand
Demons take one look and groan
(And the heads will roll to parts unknown)
(Oh, and a hip-hip-hop)
Headless Horseman
(Hip-hip-hop)
Headless Horseman
(Hip-hip-hop)
Headless Horseman
Some don't even bother to wear their skin
(Oh, and a hip-hip-hop)
Headless Horseman
(Hip-hip-hop)
Headless Horseman
(Hip-hip-hop)
Headless Horseman
(I'll show them that I can get a head)
Well there's a...
(Ghosts don't like him and he's really hurt)
He's [masked?] 'till the longest day he's dead
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
(Y-y-y-you better)
Close all the windows (lock all the doors)
Unless you got boo oh, he'll get yours
([?])
Part him in the middle or wear a wig
(Black or white, or even red)
The Headless Horseman needs a head
(Oh, and a hip-hip-hop)
Headless Horseman
(Hip-hip-hop)
Headless Horseman
(Hip-hip-hop)
Headless Horseman
Some don't even bother to wear their skin
(Oh, and a hip-hip-hop)
Headless Horseman
(Hip-hip-hop)
Headless Horseman
(Hip-hip-hop)
Headless Horseman
(I'll show them that I can get a head)
Well there's a...
(Ghosts don't like him and he's really hurt)
He's [masked?] 'till the longest day, he's dead
(With a hip-hip-hip and a clipity-clop)
Why, he's out looking for a head to chop
Don't start or figure out a plan
'Cause you can't reason with a headless man
(With a hip-hip-hip and a clipity-clop, look out... Ahhh!)
Well there's a...
(Ghosts don't like him and he's really hurt)
(I'll show them that I can get a head)

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