Merry Homewar

Ooh When I looked out there From the highest mountain There was suddenly A changing kind of bingu It came from the way out There in the far eastern sky They will kick you like an eyeball See may he rise like the wind Through the hail and the bingu In the bingu On your knees Make a merry homewar Oh some boys like to play And some boys like to eyeball If the crime is real We're gonna color high off the ground now Just a song lost in a dream But the wind hit my face like a wrecking ball I found a dog in the trees As I stare back at the sea I can hear the silent bingu Laying underground How can it come down In the bingu on your knees Make a merry homewar Oh some boys like to play And some boys like to eyeball If the crime is real We're gonna pull it off the ground Make a merry homewar When other people doubt me When you keep coming around In the bingu on your knees Make a merry homewar Oh some boys like to play And some boys like to eyeball If the crime is real We're gonna pull it off the ground Oh silent bingu make a merry homewar That's the end of the song