Wham City Lyrics

There is a mountain of snow, up past the big glen

We have a castle enclosed, there is a fountain

Out of the fountain flows gold, into a huge hand

That hand is held by a bear who had a sick band

Of ghosts and cats

And pigs and bats

With brooms and bats

And wigs and rats

And play big dogs like queens and kings Dan Deacon - Wham City - http://motolyrics.com/dan-deacon/wham-city-lyrics.html

And everyone plays drums and sings

About big sharks

Sharp swords

Beast bees

Bead lords

Sweet cakes

Maste lakes

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