Songtexte: Crimea (The). Tragedy Rocks. Baby Boom.

We're just a bunch of buffalo
Getting slautered
We're all red indians
We love firewater

You can call me Fred Flintstone
Tarzan, King of the jungle
I guess I was a little pre-historic, pumpkin
At your place this afternoon
I guess you just weren't interested in
getting drunk and trying to start a Baby Boom

We're just a bunch of buffalo
Getting slautered
We're all red indians
We love firewater

Tarzan, King of the jungle
I guess I was a little pre-historic, pumpkin
At your place this afternoon
I guess you just weren't interested in
getting drunk and trying to start a Baby Boom

No one said it's gonna be easy, darling
It won't get better
No one said it's gonna be fun
It won't get better