Corey Smith – Drinkin’ Again scritto da admin 18 Gennaio 2016 Sweetness, sweetness I was only joking When I said I’d like to smash every tooth In your head Sweetness, sweetness I was only joking When I said by rights you should be Bludgeoned in your bed And now I know how Joan of Arc felt Now I know how Joan of Arc felt As the flames rose to her roman nose And her walkman started to melt Bigmouth.. bigmouth.. Bigmouth strikes again And I’ve got no right to take my place To the Human race And now I know how Joan of Arc felt Now I know how Joan of Arc felt As the flames rose to her roman nose And her hearing-aid started to melt