Rover - Wallace Vanborn

Sell your secrets I want to know

With the sign of the brethren in a city of gold

Means to hold and what they want to love (don't you mean that vampire?)

What they want to hiss, kiss, love and puff (could you and your hips try?)

Born from a mind amidst decay

He’s a rover dancing in the wind on fallen land

Little shy town needs a little man to spill the blood

Rover

Rover

Sail your flagship between the goats

While the other men wait for more to loathe

Pout your vagina, I need to know (did you wash that cockhand?)

While the boss shags the brethren chose (fight to fuck or dance to live)

Born from a mind amidst decay

He’s a rover dancing in the wind on fallen land

Little shy town needs a little man to spill the blood

Rover

Rover

Rover

Rover