We all came out to monstrous,
On the lake Geneva shore line,
To make records with a model,
We didn`t have much time,
A frank zappy and the mothers,
Were at the best place round,
But some stopping with a flare guy,
Burned the place to the ground.
Rf: Smoke on the water,
Fier in the sky.
They burned down the dawdling,
It died with an awful sound,
Funk and Claude was running in the out,
Pulling kids out the ground,
When it all was over,
We had to find another place,
But Swiss time was running out,
It seemed that we would lose the race.
We ended up at the grand hotel,
It was empty cold and bare,
But with the rolling truck stones,
Thing just outside,
Making our music here,
With a few red lights and a few old beds,
We made a place to sweat,
No matter what we get out of this,
I know, I know we`ll never forget.
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