There's Always Room On The Broom

Lay the cross
that’s how we choose to wrap it up.
Time and grant approved,
oh, what a move.
Took a sip —
the compass over rock and cliff.
Dead for years —
on devil’s tears.
They disappear —
Fly away —
Spider web,
from my leg to my head.
Dragon’s egg,
in the cubbord.
Saw the light,
in the quicksand.
Dark is cryin',
for the world.
Fly from peace.
(oohh)
I said you’re gonna get it in a second
on my way from my pony
all the girls so you win it.
You’ll never stop the world,
and you make it with a cow,
and they wanna understand it so they kill it.
In summer wont we want to be in school with everyone?
So we huddle all together,
'till we get more damage done,
(oooh).
I say you’re gonna get it in a second
on my way come and put it on the girls
and you win it you never stop the word
try to fake it with a cow
and they wanna undrestand it so they kill it.
In summer wont we want to be in school with everyone?
So now we’re all together,
'till we get more damage done.