Texty:
O A R Of A Revolution The Wanderer

know Well then we got to the place on a high speed chase There was a girlie in the corner with a plastic face And then she disappeared without a trace I say without a

I woke up with a headache from the night before, cause sometimes I drink I spent the night with my head in a toilet bowl, that's where I like to think

least better than what ya thought So many aisles to venture down So many choices you thought Then a man come walkin down the aisle With a smile as wide

on looking then i'm probably dead i hit the road and i rolled up north looking for the origin, the place of my birth i didn't notice when i ran a red

you come around here and peter then began to run hey now peter he never cried too much he just looked out toward the west he was dreaming of a land that

fright And I said, how bout a revolution? And he said right. I say of, you say a I say revolution, and you say jah I say of, you say a I say revolution

we shall survive. a la la la eh oh a hey hey hey What can you say about the weather? Is it gonna rain on our parade? Is your soul as light as a feather