Two Berries on a Twig — The Lyrics

Train in Tunnel

Train blows right through the tunnel,
You're the tunnel, my cock's the train.
Train blows right through the tunnel,
You're the tunnel, my cock's the train.

Well, my name is Girth, and that's a fact,
I'm raisin' some hell with my metal band.
What I got to talk about's a heavy trip,
So take off your pants with a shake and a zip.

I used to be a spy for the KGB,
Even though the Wall fell, they won't let me be!
They make me go to Europe, send a man to my house,
To Dresden plantin' bugs on them fuckin' Krauts.

Train blows right through the tunnel,
You're the tunnel, my cock's the train.
The tunnel's so dark and so funky,
I got no fear when I'm in your bunker.

Train blows right through the tunnel,
You're the tunnel, my cock's the train.
The tunnel's so dark and so funky,
I got no fear when I'm in your bunker.

Sometimes when I'm off in a foreign land,
I find myself in love with a Parisian.
Never wanna leave, wanna break my cover.
Take from behind without a rubber.

I know I can't do that 'cause I gotta commit.
These spy games and their women is full of shit.
Then before I go back to the U.S. of A,
I got no choice but to blow 'em away.

Train blows right through the tunnel,
You're the tunnel, my cock's the train.
The tunnel's so dark and so funky,
I got no fear when I'm in your bunker.

Train blows right through the tunnel,
You're the tunnel, my cock's the train.
The tunnel's so dark and so funky,
I got no fear when I'm in your bunker.