Sus padres y hasta sus abuelos. fueron vampiros de prosapia. y tras su leve mordedura. sangre libaban a su anchas,. . pero ste en cambio era un vampiro.
(Steve Earl/Ned. tekst Jack Poels). Henk is enne lollige vent. Henk is enne lollige vent. als Henk wat zet lacht de ganse tent. elke daag op elk moment.
(Jack Poels). 't is echt woar ik ken enne vent. heej is dertig joar en noeit content. heej is knettergek, heej is knettergek. en 't ergste van alles is heej liekt op meej.
where are you going. says mildor to moldor. where are you going. says jack in the can. where are you going. says bob the red nose. where are you going.
Hey Hey. Every day,. See you at school,. What can I say,. You, You You seem so cool,. You glance at me and I turn a fool.. My, My By and by,. Tell me your name, And don't be shy..
Endless years in a prison cell, endless years in a living hell. A soldier of the first, with a tail to tell. Of why he foughtto save his own kind, an image of beauty, he sees in his mind Of a beautiful maiden, now forced to the fire. Because too many white men choose wrong over white over the fight..
When I was just a lil' lad, or so me mammy told me. Away-haul-away, well-haul-away-joe. That if I didnt kiss the girls, me lips would go all mouldy. Away-haul-away, well-haul-away-joe.
In my loner hour. I turn to my Twin bed for power. Like a swimming a pool even alone. It gets me wet and cool. Simple as the crow flies. That all I want Is an apple inside of my gray skies So, in my stoner hour.
I've been all around your dirty old city. Been all around your dirty old town [shades of ewan maccoll --.ed]. I've slept in your alleys, I've slept in your subways.
Pre> b em c7 d em. How long, how long can we go on. F# g b. How long, how long can we go on,. C d. This troubled land may never last. C d em. There is no future in the past.
How high is the watergate, mama, she said it's one foot high and risin'. How high is the watergate, pama, he said it's two feet high and risin'. There's a flood around the poker game (there's a bug on the window pane).
Pre>intro: g em d. . G em d. Here's to the state of richard nixon. G f. For underneath his borders the devil draws no line. G f. If you drag his muddy rivers nameless bodies you will find.
Here's to the State of Mississippi. For underneath her borders, the devil draws no lines. If you drag her muddy river, nameless bodies you will find. Whoa the fat trees of the forest have hid a thousand crimes.
Here's a song 'bout, 'Hazard, Kentucky'. . Well, some people think that unions are too strong. Union leaders should go back where they belong. But I wish that they could see a little more of poverty.
Pre>g bm c d. I've seen the hands of laborers that lifted all the loads. G bm c d. And the granite stuck to their fingers as they dug the canals and the roads.
In the tube where I was born. I could have sworn. There was so much to see. There was so little to be. But I was free. . World at my command. Through the dots I ran.
Half the time you do not listen, half the time you have your. Head in the sand, your heart in your hand and you. Have the time to ask the questions, then you walk out on the answers.
If you want to love someone like me. then, baby, youve got to make me see that it aint hopeless. No, it aint hopeless for me to believe. . How come the scale is always tipped?.
When I came home today, saw the bed was made. All the dishes had been cleaned and put away. And I knew Honey had been here and he did the best he could.
Well I have been a lonely girl for so long I cant see. why anyone would want a girl as lonely as me. See, Ive been staying out and drinking booze. until memorys obsolete.