President Garfield Songtext

von Juliane Hatfield

Every time that truck goes by
I think of you
You drove right through the wall
And now the kids all wanna follow you
I don't smoke, so why am I smoking?
Took a hit and now I'm choking

He wrote a book about himself
I keep it on my shelf
And when I was in Washington
I walked down all the streets of which he wrote

I can't sing, I'm not a singer
I swear I'm gonna kill myself if you bring her
Her

Iron will
Iron hand
Neck like a tire
Iron man
Iron fist
Pump that jam
Iron eye
Iron gland
Iron face
Iron plan
Fill that empty coffee can
Iron bar
Metal band
Pumping iron man

I am only human, I am weak
I want his power inside of me
And I'm not talking about a piece of meat
I'm saying something really deep