Kappaleen sanat
so now i'm gonna stop playing this guitar
and right about now you will hear a kick drum
i could strum a chord (hmm..) like an F-major
what an empty sensation
tired of singing
the riff is repeating
turnip, radish
my brother can whistle, just listen
(..)
rhubarb tartlet is a murder
and right about now you will hear a kick drum
i could strum a chord (hmm..) like an F-major
what an empty sensation
tired of singing
the riff is repeating
turnip, radish
my brother can whistle, just listen
(..)
rhubarb tartlet is a murder
