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|writer = [[Bora Karaca]] | |writer = [[Bora Karaca]] | ||
|singer = [[Bora Karaca]] | |singer = [[Bora Karaca]] | ||
|album = [[The Greatest Demo CD in the World]] (Live at The Palace), [[Cojum Dip (Album)|Cojum Dip]] | |album = [[The Greatest Demo CD in the World]] (Demo & Live at The Palace), [[Cojum Dip (Album)|Cojum Dip]] | ||
|duration = 5:15 | |duration = 5:15 | ||
|genre = Metal | |genre = Metal |
Revision as of 13:08, 10 May 2022
Jabberwocky | |
Written by | Bora Karaca |
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Appears on | The Greatest Demo CD in the World (Demo & Live at The Palace), Cojum Dip |
Sung by | Bora Karaca |
Duration | 5:15 |
Genre | Metal |
Language | English |
Jabberwocky is the fifth song on Cojum Dip's album, Cojum Dip, sung by Bora Karaca.
Lyrics
John the little boy from south Taiwan is brought to us against his will He fits right in, he does John He took so long to understand For a good bedtime that he’d go for nine cutoffs They probably killed them, break up they’re coming down I rub a curtain they grow like a tub again Or send a mechanic to break him a nugget Oh? How Mom and dad can love him though Their skin and hair don’t really match That’s why when it comes to white socks, No better than Tide action with Bleach Fill the measuring cup to the first line Marked “1” for moderate loads with clothes of white color Or fill the measuring cup to the second line marked “2” for heavy loads that are out of your reach John, Turn to the sun and finally awake Prisons Turned a noble act of welcoming rotten Order Within the next fifteen minutes And you’ll receive not one but two Children who love to hold you That’s why they sponsor the Olympics If we had a good time breaking it up will love now. Would you like a toboggan? I could hang up but let her go Fall rub it, get down, they had to write over for her Chew drop it God, to the Vatican gold John, Turn to the sun and finally awake Prisons Turned a noble act of welcoming rotten There’s the motivation Flashing colors and packaged deals Our folk Aren’t enough There’s the motivation Flashing colors and packaged deals Our folk Aren’t enough