Dec 8, 2009 
we are the peasants in the field
we eat grass and mud and blood and beer
we have come to fight your castle made of wood
I am the brown old man
my clothes are made of wood
Im not a very good neighbour
i forgot to pay the rent
They want to walk against my pretty castle wall
i throw my goats at them in self defence
oh. i wish that the king could come and save me
i hope that he´s not tied up at the moment
im am the king and i have a horse
i also have a car that i cannot drive
my sword is sharp but i cannot shave
i have no foam, only mud.
Posting the lyrics to the medival theme song of Them Coconuts. Now all of us can sing along!
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Friday Crunch, Them Coconuts
We’ve been working for 13 hours now and and everything goes quite smooth. 6/11 enemies are in the game now and Liselotte is working on a swallow, the question is, is it African or European?