Burkhard

from by Doc Foster

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Ah ah ah ahahah
ahahahah
And all your verdicts count for
a little in our hood
and your holy lightness
is nailed on soothy wood

it's a mystery
when you itch brokers asses
it's a mystery
when you say you love that

That's it! That's the sound!

Ah ah ah ahahah
ahahahah
And when this town turns again
1000 years in several terms
when the big shots shake your hands
for it shakes all off your grime

it's a mystery
when you itch brokers asses
it's a mystery
when you say you love that

B.U.R.K.E. you always worked hard
why won't you, why won't you rest for a while
B.U.R.K.E. you always worked hard
why won't you, why won't you rest for a while

B.U.R.K.E. you always worked hard
why won't you, why won't you rest for a while
B.U.R.K.E. you always worked hard
why won't you, why won't you rest for a while

when you gentrify our slums
to owe to Jürgen Hildebrandt
when your backers know our names
base motives, thirst for fame

it's a mystery
a mystery we disagree
it's a mystery
a mystery we disagree

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from Voodoo Hypno Soundo, released October 12, 2013

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