Song Lyrics
i want to be a hybrid with lovely memories
So politely i ll ask please, it s the snat here
the snat lives on no fear
If don would call, reminds him of the tale, please turn me into the snat
That s how it was, please turn me into the snat again
between the two
No love alive, please turn me into the snat again Mockasin, their tears ran dry
I want to be a hybrid with lovely memories, no love alive
Reminds him of the tale, with my snat suit on with my snat suit on oh Turn, if don would call
Way beneath the fallen log, father manker, please turn me into the snat
Please turn me into the snat, my fangs are sharp like barbs the, the snat will rise
you ve noticed that of course
please turn me into the snat again
Their tears ran dry, way beneath the fallen log
please turn me into the snat again
with my snat suit on
Way beneath the fallen log, his master s name was don, father manker
please turn me into the snat again
so politely i ll ask please
that s how it was
You ve noticed that of course, if don would call
Between the two, my fangs are sharp like barbs
Please turn me into the snat again, the snat will rise, would you let me in
Please turn me into the snat again, please turn me into the snat again
no love alive
My fangs are sharp like barbs, reminds him of the tale
Father manker, my fangs are sharp like barbs
please turn me into the snat again
Please turn me into the snat, please turn me into the snat again
Please turn me into the snat, between the two the, i hope the snat suit fits me well
please turn me into the snat
When i retire, way beneath the fallen log, the snat would rise
With my snat suit on, if don would call
it s the snat here
Please turn me into the snat, please turn me into the snat, please turn me into the snat again
If don would call, please turn me into the snat
Please turn me into the snat again, the perfect days, when i retire
please turn me into the snat again
Please turn me into the snat again, they shared a life in rottenrun, please turn me into the snat
With my snat suit on with my snat suit on oh, a painting of his face Snat, his master s name was don
my fangs are sharp like barbs
please turn me into the snat again
it s the snat here
His master s name was don, his master s name was don
please turn me into the snat
Their tears ran dry, father manker
They shared a life in rottenrun, it s the snat here, that s how it was
When i retire, a painting of his face Me, their tears ran dry
I want to be a hybrid with lovely memories, please turn me into the snat again
please turn me into the snat again
i hope the snat suit fits me well
I hope the snat suit fits me well, if don would call
