Whitesnake
Hey
We caught another white snake tonight
Say something and I'll feel alright
I said wahey
We caught another white snake tonight
Say something and I'll feel alright
I said wahey
Hey yeah
Hey, hey
I said wahey
We caught another white snake tonight
Say something and I'll feel alright
Psyche
What an abomination
Innocence is such a crime
Hard working sound and vision
To bring you the beats in time
Hoping for stormy weather
Waiting for the proper time
When seven flies swarm together
To stitch eight
And save nine
And I realise full well
That my life ain't living hell
But I wrote the book too well
Beknown, beknown future
Hey
We caught another white snake tonight
Say something and I'll feel alright
I said wahey
We caught another white snake tonight
Say something and I'll feel alright
I said wahey
Hey yeah
Hey, hey
I said wahey
We caught another white snake tonight
Say something and I'll feel alright
Psyche
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