Army of Lovers. The Gods Of Earth And Heaven. Sons of Lucy. Zeneszám

Now we are angry

Drums go bang in the jungle land
Lucy's foot made a mark in sand
Paint the walls in our cave saloon
And draw the hunt like a rock cartoon

We are the sons of Lucy, oh
We are the sons of Lucy, oh
We are the sons of Lucy, oh
Walk like homo sapiens

We are the sons of Lucy, oh
We are the sons of Lucy, oh
We are the sons of Lucy, oh
Populate the continents

Hey dad, I made a Flintstones ax
Look mom, I styled my hair in wax
Dad knocks mom when he wants to mate
They generate alligator bait

We are the sons of Lucy, oh
We are the sons of Lucy, oh
We are the sons of Lucy, oh
Walk like homo sapiens

We are the sons of Lucy, oh
We are the sons of Lucy, oh
We are the sons of Lucy, oh
Populate the continents

Oh yeah, oh yeah

Hunt and grunt like a cannibal
Eat your meat in a ritual
A feast to end all the tribal fights
Join in the chant Africa unite

We are the sons of Lucy, oh
We are the sons of Lucy, oh
We are the sons of Lucy, oh
Walk like homo sapiens

We are the sons of Lucy, oh
We are the sons of Lucy, oh
We are the sons of Lucy, oh
Populate the continents

Now we are angry

We are the sons of Lucy, oh
We are the sons of Lucy, oh
We are the sons of Lucy, oh
Walk like homo sapiens

We are the sons of Lucy, oh
We are the sons of Lucy, oh
We are the sons of Lucy, oh
Populate the continents