Текст и слова песни Barney – Dead Barney
On top of a mountain,
All covered in blood,
I killed my friend Barney,
With my favorite shotgun.
We went to his funeral,
We had a parade,
Everyone threw flowers,
I threw a grenade.
All covered in blood,
I killed my friend Barney,
With my favorite shotgun.
We went to his funeral,
We had a parade,
Everyone threw flowers,
I threw a grenade.
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