Old Maurice
[Verse]
Stole this tune, it's Ravel’s Pavane
Some of it’s changed since Seiji came along
His is in two, mine’s in six
Call it four, what a nice even split!
[Verse]
Old Maurice must’ve rolled in his grave
To hear this folk punk talk mess on his name
Who cares what you take anymore!
There’s enough songs to fill centuries and more