A tale of a fateful king
Whose wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command is ‘bout what I’m here to sing
Now Ozy was a kinda big works guy
The mighty looked round and despaired
If not for shattered visage we couldn’t stop and stare
…
Here on Ozys Isle!
A tale of a fateful king
Whose wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command is ‘bout what I’m here to sing
Now Ozy was a kinda big works guy
The mighty looked round and despaired
If not for shattered visage we couldn’t stop and stare
…
Here on Ozys Isle!