© 1997 Ragnar Fyri. All rights reserved.
to the tune of 10CC's "Rubber bullets"
There's a hill near this town, and they call it Vixen Tor People shun it by day, though they cannot say what for But when they go out at night and the moon is shining bright there'll be werewolves dancing at the top of Vixen Tor I once went to this town, for I could not go elsewhere There were all kinds of people who were dancing in the square And they said, "We must rehearse For tonight we'll wear our furs at the werewolf dance at the top of Vixen Tor!" :/:Load up! Load up! Load up with silver bullets!:/: For we do not think it's right that our cubs should spend the night at the werewolf dance at the top of Vixen Tor! (interlude. Howl it!) Then the parson started preaching with a bible in his hand: "They are creatures of the devil; you must slay them if you can! The good Lord will bless those of you who go wolf hunting - oh yes! This is true: HE will aim your guns for you!" Now I don't understand why he stayed at the back of the crowd if he was so sure werewolves shouldn't be allowed to go prowling in the night - He should make them see the light at the werewolf dance at the top of Vixen Tor! :/:Load up! Load up! Load up with silver bullets!:/: Can it really be a sin to destroy your next of kin at the werewolf dance at the top of Vixen Tor? :/:At the werewolf dance at the top of Vixen Tor!:/: |