The Incident Lyrics by Bunker
There were seven lumberjacks, heading home
Driving through the woods in the dark
Music Lyrics Source
There were seven lumberjacks, heading home
Driving through the woods in the dark
In the city of Helsinki in a lonesome neighborhood
Called the naked harbor, where things are not so good
I love the way you talk
I love the way you walk
You think you do good
But you don’t do sh#t
Symphonie des hommes mieux
Anarchie et pierre bleue