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Дата випуску: 13.04.2009
Мова пісні: Англійська
On The Amazon |
There’s a danger zone, not a stranger zone |
Than the little plot I walk on that I call my home |
Full of eerie sights, weird and skeery sights |
Ev’ry vicious animal that creeps and crawls and bites! |
On the Amazon, the prophylactics prowl On the Amazon, the hypodermics howl On |
The Amazon, you’ll hear a scarab scowl and sting zodiacs on the wing |
All the stalactites and vicious vertebrae |
Hunt the stalagmites while laryngitis slay |
All that parasites that come from Paraguay in the spring |
Hmm, hmm hmmm |
Snarling equinox among the rocks will seize you |
And the fahrenheit comes out at night to freeze you |
Wild duodenum are lurking in the trees |
And the jungle swarms with green apostrophes |
Oh, the Amazon is calling me |
On the Amazon, the pax vobiscum bite |
On the Amazon, the epiglottis fight |
On the Amazon, the hemispheres at night all slink where the agnostics drink |
All the hippodromes that lie concealed in mud |
Hunt the metronomes that live in swamp and flood |
Then the kodachromes run out and drink their blood, poor ginks |
While velocipedes among the weeds will scare you |
And the menopause with hungry jaws ensnares you |
Frenzied adenoids infest the hills and slopes |
Everyone avoids the deadly stethoscopes |
Oh, the Amazon is calling |
Yes, the Amazon is calling |
Oh, the Amazon is calling me-ee! |