Bacchus
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Lyrics
You, Dionysus? No, that can't be true! Bacchus, the son of Zeus I know, not you! He smells of nectar, you just smell of goats! Grape-less! The Celts pour barley down their throats, So you're less "Bacchus" than "Back-to-the-Earth," Your oats are tame, not wild; In flour, not fire your birth!
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Song Details
- Duration
- 01:12
- Key
- 11
- Tempo
- 175 BPM