David Simpson: FUNNEL OF BLOOD #2
By David Simpson
Poroshenko is one damn drunken Fool
Bombs Donbass
While his eyes take a walk all over you
Hand me a rocket
Now Zak whispers good luck
Well huddle up with the Angels
Huddle up on high above
We'll ride down baby into this Funnel of Blood
Well I feel the heat off that burning house
My girl's got a grenade and a camo blouse
Then the lights all blew out
It's just the three of us
Yeah, you-me and Petro all scared and covered in blood
Riding down baby into that Funnel of Blood
Well there's a lying presstitute up on Kiev TV
I'm laughing at the West
They are trying to kill me
This gets to be a war so dark brother
It's easy for people to kill each other
In this Funnel of Blood
Guitar solo
Sha na na na na baby
Sha na na na na baby
Well, it ought to be easy-ought to be simple enough
Well, our land here is baptized in our blood
But the US is corrupt and freedom gets tough
You've got to learn to live and just rise above
As we ride down into, down into this Funnel of Blood
Funnel of Blood
Funnel of Blood
Funnel of Blood
Yahoo, y a h o o, prolong to end of guitar solo
Then Sha na na na na no