Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Turn It on Salvador , by - Toy MatineeRelease date: 19.10.2009
Song language: English
Turn It on Salvador |
| Turn it on, Salvador |
| Drag the bound priest across the floor |
| Skin to shed, God is dead, what to do, so are you |
| Are you? |
| Wake them up, shake 'em up |
| Death and a gala premiere |
| Turn it on, Salvador |
| Brutally offensive, but never a bore |
| Ants in hands, no demands, eyeing out a point of view |
| Or two |
| Bang them out, hang them up |
| Nothing is what it appears |
| Didn’t he say how he likes to make the holes? |
| Time melts away while he tries to make the holes |
| Turn it on, Salvador |
| Turn it off, Salvador |
| Holy rotting donkey carcass butterfly eeeeee |
| Even tied, eggs you fried, out of luck |
| What the (some 15th century German word) |
| (Some 15th century German word) |
| Books are guns, biking nuns |
| Ants, sirs, they crawl from the wounds |
| Didn’t he say how he likes to make the holes? |
| Time melts away while he tries to make the holes |
| Turn it on, Salvador |
| Da da da da da da |
| Didn’t he say how he likes to make the holes? |
| Time melts away while he tries to make the holes |
| Turn it on, Salvador |