Текст песни D-Beatles - Barren Womb

No
Don't Gimme Shelter
Give me Helter Skelter
A bonafide Fucking face melter
An initial spark
A high-water mark
Who are The Stones
But an obsolete blues harp?

D-Beatles
D-Beatles
I'd rather listen to
D-Beatles
I'd rather listen to
D-Beatles

What would we do without you?
Where would we be at all?

Keep it loud
And keep it dirty
The wildest shit
Since the thirties
When Mr. Johnson
Sold his soul
Paved the way
For Sabbath's mountains of blow

What would we do without you?
Where would we be at all?

D-Beatles
D-Beatles
I'd rather listen to
D-Beatles
I'd rather listen to
D-Beatles