Grunge
Verse1
I can hear them barking,
I can hear them riding.
The season has started,
Who'll join the hunting?
Verse2
Poshy bastardos
Pleading not guilty,
Rum from Barbados
And very old whiskey.
Chorus
Trophies in hallways,
Trophies in bedrooms,
Trophies in pictures
And even in restrooms.
A minute of glory
A morning of joy
Be part of the story,
Golden family boy.
Verse3
I can hear them calling,
I can hear them dying.
The season is over,
You'll hear them crying.
Chorus
Trophies in hallways,
Trophies in bedrooms,
Trophies in pictures
And even in restrooms.
A minute of glory
A morning of joy
Be part of the story,
Golden family boy.
Trophies in hallways,
Trophies in bedrooms,
Trophies in pictures
And even in restrooms.
A minute of glory
A morning of joy
Be part of the story,
Golden family boy.
Fox Hunt
© Copyright: Михаил Лунёв, 2026
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