Lletres: Herman Düne. I Do The Crabwalk.

I do the crabwalk
I do the crabwalk
Tomorrow I'm dead
Out of my head

Time digs all wounds
Time digs all wounds
Now is enough
The space of a minute


I do the crabwalk
I do the crabwalk
Tomorrow I'm dead
Out of my head

Check this out
Check this out
I t's a dance
I t's a glance

I do the crabwalk
I do the crabwalk
Tomorrow I'm dead
Out of my head