Shout at the moon
First in a month
I'm with the new
My heart is so on
So demanding
Shout at the moon
Feel as a dog
This feelings new
I'm only one, one
Go, as the herald I do declare
Hell for leather;
Oh, let me out one night cos that's fair
God, hell hath no
Fear, it's another night on the gear
Its the mundane
Scorched is the earth that leaves you my dear
On a Sunday
So to Monday
So to Monday
Out in the moon
I take your car
Drive to the tune
Princess Nokia
Go, as the herald I do declare
Hell for leather;
G, gis your car tonight cos that's fair
God, hell hath no
Fear, it's another night on the gear
So demanding
Scorched is the earth that leaves you my dear
On a Sunday
Ooohhh designer
Ooohhh designer
So to Monday
So to Monday
Beep St. - Goblins! Lyrics
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Shout at the moon
First in a month
I'm with the new
My heart is so on
So demanding
Shout at the moon
Feel as a dog
This feelings new
I'm only one, one
Go, as the herald I do declare
Hell for leather;
Oh, let me out one night cos that's fair
God, hell hath no
Fear, it's another night on the gear
Its the mundane
Scorched is the earth that leaves you my dear
On a Sunday
So to Monday
So to Monday
Out in the moon
I take your car
Drive to the tune
Princess Nokia
Go, as the herald I do declare
Hell for leather;
G, gis your car tonight cos that's fair
God, hell hath no
Fear, it's another night on the gear
So demanding
Scorched is the earth that leaves you my dear
On a Sunday
Ooohhh designer
Ooohhh designer
So to Monday
So to Monday
First in a month
I'm with the new
My heart is so on
So demanding
Shout at the moon
Feel as a dog
This feelings new
I'm only one, one
Go, as the herald I do declare
Hell for leather;
Oh, let me out one night cos that's fair
God, hell hath no
Fear, it's another night on the gear
Its the mundane
Scorched is the earth that leaves you my dear
On a Sunday
So to Monday
So to Monday
Out in the moon
I take your car
Drive to the tune
Princess Nokia
Go, as the herald I do declare
Hell for leather;
G, gis your car tonight cos that's fair
God, hell hath no
Fear, it's another night on the gear
So demanding
Scorched is the earth that leaves you my dear
On a Sunday
Ooohhh designer
Ooohhh designer
So to Monday
So to Monday
Writer: Buster Darragh-Major
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid