Got a dew underneath my nose
Got a dagger from the ginger’s thorn
Bumble – bee and all his mates
Ran away my decision
I don’t wanna stay
Said devil – may– care I can stay
Then I said sure I like you by the way
So Willie and he left the red lagoon
And I got raped by the moon
I got wrapped by what would come soon
Said devil – may – care I can taste some rain
Then sandy wondered how I’d act next
Think I have the swarm of his freckles in my nostril
Giving me a red – room – hell - service as my hostel
Well thanks buddy you’ve been gallant
Sobbing in silence is my talent
Said devil – may – care I can stay in the rain
At least when I cry he can’t see the dew on my face
Said devil – may – care I got to catch that train
Bumble – be wanna be in your beautiful swarm
Devil – may – care
Devil – may – care
Devil – may – care
Bumble – bee may I be a friend with you
I can stay with all your gossip mates
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Veröffentlicht auf e-Stories.org am 20.06.2006.
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