Little Thrown
What’s wrong and what is right
You have to see it’s always up tonight
When I sent you a postcard on my own
You got to wear the little little thrown
I got a drummer in my band
he plays so fast I never understand
when he plays the drums on my side
I feel the beat every fuckin’ night
Then the snare will trash so hard
Then I know that the song will start
Oh my god he plays the hole set
He is the best drummer I ever met
Then the Guitars start up to schring
Well I know that will be a very cool thing
Oh my god it sounds so hard
That’s gonna be a song will ever start
Firstly one and than start the other
It takes no time and they will be together
That’s a wonderful brand new song
So we keep on and on
Oh my god and here comes the Bass
The beat comes out it will gimme the rest
Now it sounds like a band on the hole
Only vocals are missing not at all
And so it comes wer’re start up to sing
Everyone is waiting what that song will bring
And that fuckin’ sound put us together
We keep on playing till we Die! Forever!