High Tide Fo(u)r Minutes To Ten

From Intelligent Shit Music

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Current revision as of 23:20, 8 February 2008

Best song ever. Ever. Ever.

[edit] Lyrics

The high-tide rolls back into the shore
As our boys lie dying in the sand
The Eastern Bloc poured down from the hills
And played out their fiendish hand

The beavers stood at Sprechen sie Dam
Faced with an army of eastern hawks
And as beaver after beaver fell to the ground
Still they gallantly fought

And back from the city the field mice did come
With Dr. Schaffons, on his famous love seat
They poured over the border, with a shout and the order
That Mamareeko had called the retreat

So the last stand of Slewtopia
Came to pass in the Beachy Dell
The friends all stood proud while the birds marched on
And they all said their last farewells

But as the birds lit the fires and came down on the prey
Mamareeko turned to his friends and softly did say
The only one who can save us now
Oh we need to resurrect him, somehow

For although he died two albums ago
If we all pull together I'm sure we can show
These birds a good lesson, so come on Dr. Schaffons
Help us summon our saviour
Our Lord and our Hero
The Mystical Magical Flange Badger