The Crows Songtext
von Madhouse Express

You′ve got to stand up for the cool crows
Black feathers cloud the sky
Well if I was a cat, I wouldn't be mad
I′d drive my cosmic cat cadillac
Shoot lasers from my eyes, mice would be mice
Cyanide is too fast, so laser down all the crows!


If there was a chance
I could join their aerial dance
I would crack a nut under a hot wheels ride
Solve us a puzzle our mind cannot
It's all fun and games 'til crow graduates
Heart strikes back, Rainbow New Black!

And the sky will be filled
With a thousands of eyes
And the world will be dark
With a millions of crows