VERSE: ogens. VERSE: Well his room is like a shrine to his partners in crime, there's those strategy books piled up like the Babylon tower. and he swears on the blood of King Koopa, he'll destroy all those dog-gone goombas, his minds so strung out on that flower power. CHORUS He spits fire, and eats flowers he kicks turtles, and he stomps mushrooms i am gonna sue, Mario and his brother Luigi I will make those bastards pay for what they've done. My blood curdles when i think of those poor tur (azchords.com)
