P-27 - Defender of the Universe
© 2009 P-27 (SUISA)
Lyrics by: Tron
I’m an Irish Dude, I’m a Spanish Fly
A Rock Star, yes, I’m ya 3rd Eye
I’m a Comic Strip and I’m a Soccer Player
The Bagpipe Theme from the Dragon Slayer
I’m a Brazil Capoeirian, I’m no Vegeterian
I do some grins to Kiddies, but I don’t wanna scare dem
I’m the New Pope, Lord of the Vampires
Nica than Evil, but worse than Michael Myers
I’m a Superstar DJ and I’m a Wiener
I’m a Fallen Angel and I’m Mr. Meaner
I’m the Backdoor but who got the key?
To unlock me...
I’m a Lunatic, and I’m a Father
I’m Mikey and no one other
I’m a man that always knows where he’s from
Basel, and my name is Tron
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And if I’d knew the answer
when I wake up tomorrow
I’d call myself a
Lucky Man
I’m the Panic on Titanic
I’m the Evil Beast don’t call me Satanic
I’m the Matterhorn, got a horn that matters
Marshall and Leader of the Funk-Mad-Hatters
I’m not a black tiger, I’m a White Mouse
Got no big palace, ’cause I live in a dog’s house
I am a Lamp, be my Aladdin!
I’ll be everything you can imagine
I’m ya Wet Dream, that one that one that makes you come
I’m the Radio that plays the last song
Run baby run, baby-baby-run-run
Look into my mouth like a barrel of a gun
Earth Ball, I wanna spin ya on my finger (hey)
For me, the Club Swinger
When I wake up tomorrow...
I’ll be back in my life of sorrow
REFRAIN