ode to the kentromyer!
he was a man who sailed no ship
nor could he fall or take any shit
he leaps from the sky down under
he is the man with mighty plunder
he rides the streets with freedom
one day he will rule the kingdom
when the rain falls on him, he'll rust
morning steel, everyday, is a must
with his axe he slays the non-metal
with his voice he will boil the kettel
burning the mass, breathing the soul
keeps the mind, at its best, when its full
Always on your side, never against
friends to the end, now over the fence
we will ride, with our souls side by side
our pride aside, never collide, ....
Friends to the end, now over the fence