Treasure Island

Simon Toftdahl

(21st of April,1987 / Thisted, Denmark)

In The Lake, In The Haze, And In The Heart Of: Dear Mr. Norris


And I ask how could I rely on Chuck

Tame rangy appaloosa
And a trendy ranger Walker
Looking for intruders
Watching the borders

Playing the sheriff but acting the dub
Playing the hero he just keeps acting up
And I ask how could I rely on Chuck?

Safe yourself
Don’t watch the Shop
Safe yourself
Don’t watch the Shop

No cameos, no one at all
No spotlighting celebrity
Just Walker’s on call
No wonder the ride’s free

Safe yourself
Don’t watch the Shop
Safe yourself
Don’t watch the Shop

Submitted: Tuesday, November 14, 2006
Edited: Saturday, November 13, 2010

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