Текст песни barstool prophets - Last Of The Big Game Hunters
barstool prophets - Last Of The Big Game Hunters слова песни
I have heard dandelionsRoaring out in my backyard.A direct approach is dangerousUntil you`re sure they`ve dropped their guard.You`d be better off to waitUntil the brutes go for the baitAnd when they can`t anticipateIs when you pounce and break their necks.Sure, some call me insane...But danger is my middle name.I have spied tiger-spidersOn the prowl along my fence.But the speed at which they travelMakes a chase much too intense.So you set your traps with care,Scattering them here and there,Hoping for a leg to snare(And with eight, the odds are in your favour.)Watch out they can maimEven with a leg left lame.Sure, some call me insane...But danger is my middle name.There is one great adversaryThat consumes my thoughts foremost.You see, a dragonfly breathes fire,So its not safe to get too close.But its hard to be awareOf them appearing from nowhereAs they swoop down through the air.I might just need a rocket-launcher.Not even scalding flameCould make me shake my aim.Sure, some call me insane...But danger is my middle name.