Old De Spain - Katzenjammer

Old de Spain oppressing me

Promised wealth and fields of gold

Bright sunlight has blinded me

(Burn, burn, never return)

He ran my life

Manikin style

So now I burn, burn, burn, burn, burn

To never return

Oh, oh, ohh…

Old de Spain has a harvest mind

(Burn, burn, never return)

His cracking whip has marked my back

(Burn, burn, never return)

Oh, I was taxed for piles of cash

(Burn, burn, never return)

So I got a can of gasoline

To burn, burn, burn, burn

And never return

Oh, oh, ohh…

Old de Spain hiding 'neath his rug

Stop pulling my strings, you smug ol' thug

Oh, this can is ripe for my revolt

This brand of fire and flames

Is now meant for you

So you’ll burn, burn, burn, burn, burn

And when the sky is colored red

And I’m on my way to another town

Oh, I will get my freedom, sir

Make my own rules, play my own strings

So burn, burn, burn, burn, burn

And never return

Oh, oh, ohh…

You’ve gotta burn…