Moluccas Smell

Watchara Charoenporn

In the name of the Lord
I am God of the Suppression
Who are parading Through your Ocean
With the Brightened shinning blades

Whoa Yo ,Whoa Yo
That 's a Moluccas Smell

Can you feel something New
That we are about to Establish
It's smell so fresh
Like a Death in the Morning Dew

Whoa Yo ,Whoa Yo
That 's a Moluccas Smell

For every world We represent
On any size of government
We do construct up upon any Continent
We do and We'll do unto our last Resentment

Whoa Yo ,Whoa Yo
That 's a Moluccas Smell

No matter how you call me Vasco
No matter how you call me Henry
I am still the Clerk
Collecting the bill
Forever
(Or ever)
Nor
Never
Whoa Yo ,Whoa Yo
That 's still Moluccas Smell

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