Song | Minion’s Song |
Artist | Amplifier |
Album | The Octopus |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Oh masters of the universe | |
won't you please reveal | |
secrets of The Octopus | |
inside me which I feel | |
Clawing, clawing, who's been waiting | |
at my door forever patiently | |
upon the lips of your incarnation | |
who is the man to sing me a melody | |
Spin me a remedy | |
In homage of your industry | |
in debt with each huzzah | |
that’s paid in its entirety | |
with teardrops from the stars | |
Well, catch them, catch them, holy waters | |
soothe the brows of jet set troubles | |
that set the feet of every martyr | |
upon the road of fame and paradise | |
Forward, forward, not forsaken | |
are you the man to fuck with the enemy | |
Show me gold and show me favour | |
crown a man of humble origins | |
Who’s adept at fitting in | |
from beneath unholy skin | |
We'll sing along to the minion's song | |
Emerging from the jaws of each lion | |
Threading on in a far constellation | |
Riding away on the waves of oblivion | |
Sing along to the minion's song | |
Emerging from the jaws of each lion | |
Threading on in a far constellation | |
Riding away on the waves of oblivion | |
Sing along to the minion's song | |
Emerging from the jaws of each lion | |
Threading on in a far constellation | |
Riding away on the waves of oblivion | |
Oblivion | |
Oblivion | |
Oblivion | |
Oblivion... |
Oh masters of the universe | |
won' t you please reveal | |
secrets of The Octopus | |
inside me which I feel | |
Clawing, clawing, who' s been waiting | |
at my door forever patiently | |
upon the lips of your incarnation | |
who is the man to sing me a melody | |
Spin me a remedy | |
In homage of your industry | |
in debt with each huzzah | |
that' s paid in its entirety | |
with teardrops from the stars | |
Well, catch them, catch them, holy waters | |
soothe the brows of jet set troubles | |
that set the feet of every martyr | |
upon the road of fame and paradise | |
Forward, forward, not forsaken | |
are you the man to fuck with the enemy | |
Show me gold and show me favour | |
crown a man of humble origins | |
Who' s adept at fitting in | |
from beneath unholy skin | |
We' ll sing along to the minion' s song | |
Emerging from the jaws of each lion | |
Threading on in a far constellation | |
Riding away on the waves of oblivion | |
Sing along to the minion' s song | |
Emerging from the jaws of each lion | |
Threading on in a far constellation | |
Riding away on the waves of oblivion | |
Sing along to the minion' s song | |
Emerging from the jaws of each lion | |
Threading on in a far constellation | |
Riding away on the waves of oblivion | |
Oblivion | |
Oblivion | |
Oblivion | |
Oblivion... |
Oh masters of the universe | |
won' t you please reveal | |
secrets of The Octopus | |
inside me which I feel | |
Clawing, clawing, who' s been waiting | |
at my door forever patiently | |
upon the lips of your incarnation | |
who is the man to sing me a melody | |
Spin me a remedy | |
In homage of your industry | |
in debt with each huzzah | |
that' s paid in its entirety | |
with teardrops from the stars | |
Well, catch them, catch them, holy waters | |
soothe the brows of jet set troubles | |
that set the feet of every martyr | |
upon the road of fame and paradise | |
Forward, forward, not forsaken | |
are you the man to fuck with the enemy | |
Show me gold and show me favour | |
crown a man of humble origins | |
Who' s adept at fitting in | |
from beneath unholy skin | |
We' ll sing along to the minion' s song | |
Emerging from the jaws of each lion | |
Threading on in a far constellation | |
Riding away on the waves of oblivion | |
Sing along to the minion' s song | |
Emerging from the jaws of each lion | |
Threading on in a far constellation | |
Riding away on the waves of oblivion | |
Sing along to the minion' s song | |
Emerging from the jaws of each lion | |
Threading on in a far constellation | |
Riding away on the waves of oblivion | |
Oblivion | |
Oblivion | |
Oblivion | |
Oblivion... |