Anvil - Pow Wow

Anvil - Pow Wow слова, текст песни.

(Lips, Reiner, Dickson, Marino)
I gotta reservation
For the man who thinks he's brave
He's got a fascination
That'll take him to his grave
Mental masturbation
Euphoria in the state
When your heart's in trepidation
You'll know that it's too late

A witch doctor's prescription
A spoonful must go down
An addicted condition
Gonna put you in the ground

Chorus:
Goin' to a pow wow
Arrow through the heart
Goin' to a pow wow
Rip your soul apart

There's an evil possession
That burns your soul within
There will be no restitution
You know you'll never win

-Chorus-

Spirit in the sky
Your living the big lie
Spirit in the sky
You know you're gonna die

-Chorus-

Spirit in the sky


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