Haiabusa's lyrics & chords

Some say it was a bummer in the summer back in 2003, when three men, brought togheter by the sapphire bullet of wildness, picked up their weapons, weapons of whom were made of pure cellulose from the depths of Moist Vaginas. The first of the three, Olof, the Prince of the great mountain Omberg, full of natures wisdom and wild ideas, as he dance, the moon turns the tides. The vision came to him one sleepless night, a night when the rings of Saturn had stopped circulating around the planet, and the enchanter from the fourth sun, had gathered al...read more