vince noir & howard moon - thundra lyrics

rate me

the whiteness

the endless-ness

streaching on beyoned the human imagination

desalation of the soul

oh my god!

ice flow nowere to go

ice flow nowere to go

lost in the blinding whitness of the thundra

cheak him out.. . ..

they call him the shrew

arms in short in with the claw

im lil johnny frost bite moving round

freezing you up freezing you down like an icicle

coming in your tent in the pink light sissocor bite

artic death infinite night

they call me thundra boy because i move like an artic lizzard,when the blizzard strikes i dissapper like an

pipe drain all thats left is the gleam

on the tent peg

boosh boosh,stronger than a moose

dont lock your door or we'll come through the rooftop

stop look around take your mind off the floor cuz the boosh is loose and were a little bit raw!

ice flow nowere to go 2x

lost in the whiteness of the thundra!

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Thanks to katie c