Video So Mote It Be de Albert Ganss 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Albert Ganss - So Mote It Be Lyrics

I’ll never sing again
Mr. Floppy fly
I’ll never sing again
Never!
(No)
Never!
Never!

Roll me a warthog

Never!
Never!

Mr. Floppy fly (The faith of the banal)
(Strike!)
(The power of the East)
Fire!
(So mote it be)
What’s a color?
(So mote it be)
Never!

Mr. Floppy fly
(Never!)
Bad
Bad
Bad
Bad, bad, bad
People speak of death, would you?
Do you read newspapers?
That house was there
My cold, clay lips
Strike!
(So mote it be)
Strike!
Seven young commuter kids went to a garden
(So mote it be)
Our tree is your tree

Ketchup on my head
Scrum cake!
(So mote it be)
Be humble!
We’re trying with intelligence
Slowly eating custard pie
(So mote it be)
Strike!

Science
(Religion)
Where did you get that apple pie?
Science
Not really, but calmly
Strike!

Who let out the parrot?
So mote it be