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Gonna cause a stinkWon't be the first to blinkI'm not who you thinkDon't mess with me I'm Boudicca! My husband Prasutagus died, he was a Celtic kingI was his Queen, so due to me was half of everything Roman law gave half to me, so half was what they gotTill their nasty soldiers came and took the blessed lot"Hey Mister, I say you got the wrong end of the stick!"His answer turned this sister into one angry chick... No man or Roman'll Push around this womanYou won't get farWith BoudiccaBowmen, yeomenSmash the Roman foe-man!All say Yah!Yah! Boudicca! I built a massive army, headed straight for the cityBeat 'em all with ease, unlike me it wasn't prettyChopped 'em and hacked, but what made their red blood curlIt's bad enough being beaten, but beaten by a girl!Songtexte Whacked them, smacked themBoy how we attacked 'emNear and far,Ha ha haFlayed 'em, slayed 'emUp and down parade 'emBoudiccaToughest by far Colchester, London, Saint AlbansEverybody talk about dead Romans We marched on up the Roman Road that's known as Watling StreetThey trapped us in the forest then thrashed us to a defeatBy now you've guessed I'm not the kind of girl who'll sit and cryBe sold as slave to Romans? You know I'd rather die They tried to take me prisoner, so I led the Roman boys on Instead of giving in to them I swallowed special poison Martyr, smarterCapture a non-starterThis was our Last hurrahSlaughtered, dismemberedOur tribe always rememberedBoudicca Superstar!Boudicca Superstar! Aus Songtexte Mania