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Wednesday, 30 August 2023

Ihsahn Tribute EP

 Will You Love Me Now?

One great man was silent of his superiority.
He was openly flattered and hated silently.
Another spoke of his will to aspire to create beyond himself
And the self-inflicted impotent man felt spat at by all ambition.
The solitary pierced the skin of denial and the blood would colour the sky.
A futile display to those whose heads are always turned towards the ground.
Staring into the mud into the heart of emptiness
Where they squirm desperately like wing-clipped flies.
And the whining parasite man to whom pity and gloating are the same.
This spineless parody of man will devour even himself in secrecy.

Will you love me now you, whose feeling of dignity is a matter of subtraction?
Will you love me now that I have revealed your unnakedness?
Will you love me now you whose perception of justice equals your will to corrupt?
Will you love me when I cut through all the layers of your vanity?
Will you love me now you, who cling to a heart so fragile
Even your gods must suffer for you could you love truth?
Could you love truth even in secrecy?

And they gathered in their halls of justice halls of mirrors halls of echoes.
And they gathered in their houses of worship within the walls of the unspoken
Shelter from the rain

Misanthrope

Bring me my wine and the head of the world I will drink to her demise
The subtle art of decapitation the perfect irony of such an end
Bring me the flesh of your sin and repentance display the worlds delights
This last meal my righteous friend I serve Thee cold

Now lift your cup in celebration indulge your lips I do insist drink up drink up
Long ago I grew deaf to the echoes of my footsteps
Long ago I grew blind to the world through your eyes
I overcame the bleak destiny of your lead filled convictions
I prevailed and now I soar relentlessly beyond the north
In my ascension I scorn the eye of envy and he who flies is hated most of all
I celebrate the distance over which you spill your grief
By your belief you waste your tears on a liar and a thief

How could you ever be just towards me I choose your injustice as my portion
Now for the grand finale you will be protagonist
This tragedy you did inspire crucifixion with a twist
Bring me my wine and the head of the world I will drink to her demise
For this last meal my righteous friend I serve Thee cold

 My Heart Is Of The North

I have felt the hunger the restless howling call,
To lift my gaze across the seas and seek out foreign shores
Yet, for all riches they may bring forth,
The undeniable remains; My heart is of the North

Beyond horizons there is kinship to be found
The challenger of summits is by no direction bound
Still, untouchable are those who hold my soul
For them the fire burns and our enemy shall truly know the cold

And should my spirit soften like snow in early spring
Or waver in the sultry haze that soothing summers bring
Engage the compass of my heart all arrows drawn to N
When night falls on my journey and my path comes to an end take me north again

Crooked Red Line

Stranded at the borders of perception
Onto a blackened heaven, washed ashore
In voluntary exile from deception
A peaceful mind, alas, a heart at war

A solitary voyager upon uncharted land
Left beaten on the rock, nowhere to go
But to face an arctic map and with a cold and bloody hand
Draw a crooked line through ice and snow

Across the callous fields and valleys deep
Through winter storms towards the mountains high
He carved a path and from the summit laughed
Into the unforgiving northern sky

He came here clinging to a wreckage
Only guided by the violence of the sea
But not content to merely stay afloat
He built a ship from memories and debris

Where You Are Lost And I Belong

A tranquil silence echoes through the blackness stumbling away each step a fall
Into another void the ever endless fluctuating centre of it all
I've seen you here before I couldn't reach you
We spoke the truth with bleeding, cut out tongues
And turned our backs to all the roads we ever knew
In this maze where you are lost and I belong

A gallery of aeons lie in pieces spread like ashes over Babylon
Where the quest of orphan martyrs ceases when they find the gods they loved are gone
I've seen you here before I couldn't reach you
We spoke the truth with bleeding, cut out tongues
And turned our backs to all we ever knew
In this maze where you are lost and I belong

In Rites Of Passage

The room fell still, submerged by time the chatter drowned in liquid hours
If ever words were obsolete the vibrant air would speak
There is conduct like honour among thieves
There is grace within the fearful eyes of those who seek
And we know we know so well the endgame of our presence
Instinctively we throw ourselves into these rites of passage

The paths to where we might belong are riddles in a long forgotten tongue
And these sentiments we share unspoken violence suspended in the air
This is how our eyes could never meet strangers by a monument of hope
In silent hours, you have known my name but none of us could ever be the same
I could cut you open with a word let your blood run down into the soil
If only for a moment to be free complete with me in rites of passage

Cocteau Twins Tribute EP

 Pearly Dewdrops' Drops

Ruby suns and ruddy cups of pearly dewdrop's drops
Wakes in our company buys the pearly dewdrop's drops
Ruby suns and ruddy cups of pearly dewdrop's drops
Wakes in our company buys the pearly dewdrop's drops
Ruby suns and ruddy cups rows of pearly dewdrop's drops
Tis the lucky penny buys the pearly dew drips soaks
Ruby suns and ruddy cups rows of pearly dewdrop's drops
Tis the lucky penny buys the pearly dew drips soaks

Taciturn to pillow to try to turn to...
First, though, I must die to rip asunder what he saw
Taciturn to pillow to try to turn to...
First, though, I must die to rip asunder what he saw
Ruby suns and ruddy cups rows of pearly dewdrop's drops
Tis the lucky penny buys the pearly dew drips soaks
Ruby suns and ruddy cups rows of pearly dewdrop's drops
Tis the lucky penny buys the pearly dew drips soaks
Will be sun to ruddy, sun to ruddy

Wax And Wane

Carrying prose broke my real friend
The devil bites dirty we wax and we wane
The devil bites dirty we wax and wane

Licking our wounds the devil bites dirty
Rattling we'll taste we wax and we wane
The devil bites dirty we wax and wane

Caring is a bury gin shot the devil bites dirty
Up 'till the wee wanes we laugh in their faces
The devil bites dirty we wax and wane

Blind Dumb Deaf

Blind dumb deafen offends I was never a part of it
Blind dumb deafen offends I was never a part of it
At the bosom or the breast or the forehead or the fist

Blind dumb deafen offends I was never a part of it
Blind dumb deafen offends I was never a part of it
My mouthing at you my tongue the stake
I should welt should I hold you I should gash should I kiss you

Blind dumb deafen offends I was never a part of it
Blind dumb deafen offends I was never a part of it
Blind dumb deafen offends I was never a part of it
Blind dumb deafen offends I was never a part of it

My Love Paramour

Two different fates; my love paramour ooze out and away
Two different fates; my love paramour ooze out and away
Two different fates they fig up my love ooze out and away
Two different fates my love paramour ooze out and away onehow

Love if it's swallowed for pity must ooze out and away onehow
Love if it's swallowed for pity must ooze out and away onehow
Two different fates of my love paramour ooze out and away onehow
Love if it's swallowed for pity must ooze out and away onehow
Two different fates of my love paramour ooze out and away onehow
Two different fates my love paramour ooze out and away onehow

Peppermint Pig

Why you must come in by the overland
It's slightly less snarled, I suppose
Why you must come in by the overland
I'm waiting for the moment, I suppose
You're finding the switch of the peppermint pig stage
Burning the treasure while not eating the money

Why you must come in by the overland
It's slightly less snarled, I suppose
Why you must come in by the overland
I'm waiting for the moment, I suppose
That bunch can be deadly and that bunch can be so experienced

From The Flagstones

At times I've seen you from the oriel
At times I've seen you from the flagstones
At times I've seen you from the balustrade
At times I've seen you from the flagstones
Another flaw, another knothole
You can cajole and can cajole...

At times I've seen you from the oriel
At times I've seen you from the flagstones
Another flaw, another knothole
You may cajole you may cajole...

At times I've seen you from the balustrade
At times I've seen you from the flagstones
At times I've seen you from the balustrade

My Bloody Valentine Tribute EP

Only Shallow

Sleep like a pillow, no one there
Where she won't care anywhere
Soft as a pillow, touch her there
Where she won't dare somewhere

Sweet and mellow softer there
Feel like you grew stronger
Speak your trouble, she's not square
Soft like her silk everywhere

Sleep as a pillow, comfort there
Where she won't dare anywhere
Look in a mirror, she's not there
Where she won't care somewhere

Only Tomorrow

Into the night we all come back to
Into the heart it's getting hard
Only tomorrow the love comes easy
Watching that blue, it's beyond
Watching the mug that I was you too
Holding the crown, it is lonely heart

Into the night we all come back to
Into the heart it's getting hard
Only tomorrow the love comes easy
Watching that blue, it's beyond

Never Say Goodbye

Faces in the sand let me take you by the hand
Where do you come from from a strange and secret land
Dark and scary eyes and you feel you're always this way
Take me by the hand let me show you games we can play

Take me by surprise hide nothing from the shadows
We can kiss the sky never say goodbye
As we chase the clouds away pictures in the air
Would you let me take you there hold me, I will fall
And I'll show you how much I care paint your silver smile
Show you things that won't be sad let me take you there and I'll show you what fun can be

Strawberry Wine

Misty morning in the springtime
Close your eyes, crystal eyes
On the dark side let the light shine
Please, please stay with me tonight
These lips will find strawberry wine

I was looking at your window
Lurking there beneath my feet
Cherry apples, long grass meadows
Searching I, for dreams in sleep
These lips will find strawberry wine

Misty morning in the springtime
Lurking there beneath your feet
On the dark side let the light shine
Think of me, don't let me keep
These lips will find strawberry wine

Cigarette In Your Bed/To Here Knows When

Falling down I like to watch you crawl around
Arms untied scratching your eyes out with a smile

Strangely stare strangled by the blade left in your heart
I glide by slip a cigarette in your bed

Kiss your fear your red button falls from my mouth
Slip your dress over your head, it's been so long

Move on top because that way you touch her too
Turn your head come back again to here knows when

(When You Wake) You're Still In A Dream

Turn around to watch all the same
You know, you're simply a game
I see you've messed up your laughing head
I'll take you again, again

When you wake you're still in a dream
Not real, though I love you unclean
I'm telling you you're a sick mind
You come back so fine, so fine

Know your smile is colder than ice
That will back you up real nice
But killing's hardly a weapon for you
Your wasted space is mine too

Turn around to watch all the same
You know, you're simply a game
I see you've messed up your laughing head
I'll take you again, again

The Replacements Tribute EP

 Kick Your Door Down

Your radio is playing rather loud it don't sound like me
Your attitude seems so proud that don't bother me
I'm gonna keep on knocking gonna keep on pounding
I'm gonna knock I'm gonna pound I'm gonna knock I'm gonna pound
I'm gonna kick your door down gonna kick your door down

I wonder what goes on behind closed doors
I'm waiting outside your door don't enter more
I'm gonna keep on knocking gonna keep on pounding
I'm gonna knock I'm gonna pound I'm gonna knock I'm gonna pound
I'm gonna kick your door down gonna kick your door down

Fuck School

They laugh in the middle of my speech
Swinging in the hall out of reach
Learning learning who can take talk talk
Fuck school fuck school fuck my school
Fuck school fuck school fuck my school
Fuck school fuck school fuck my school

Futures in wood shop, right!
To a law job, night school
Fuck school fuck school fuck my school
Fuck school fuck school fuck my school
Fuck school fuck school fuck my school

Miss the bus to stay you miss the bus to stay you
Miss the bus Tuesday miss the bus to stay cool
Laugh in the middle of my speech
Swinging in the hall out of reach
Teacher what a bitch fucked up and you'll
Fuck school fuck school fuck my school
Fuck school fuck school fuck my school
Fuck school fuck school fuck my school
Whatsamatter buddy fuck you

Lay It Down Clown

Got a big switchblade, drop drop bill a tease
There's a deal going down, it don't go down around me
Rumours keep on spreading all over town
Lay it down clown, lay it down
Lay it down clown, lay it down

Skinny as a rail and you think you got what it takes
The only exercise you ever get is the shakes
Rumours keep on spreading all over town
Lay it down clown, lay it down
Lay it down clown, lay it down

Get back to the hills, get back to back where you belong
Finally found out which way the wind blows
The rumours keep on spreading all over town
Lay it down clown, lay it down
Lay it down clown, lay it down

Beer For Breakfast

All I wanna do is drink beer for breakfast
All I wanna eat is them barbecue chips
All I want is someone to just try and protect us
You can try but never wanna try and defect us
I telling you I am through mama's baby boy is a bum

All I wanna do is stay in this life
All I wanna pick is your nose, honey, hi
Sweet little corny you've gotta be husky
I am dreaming of a white Christmas
Where I'm from mama's baby boy is a bum
Where I'm from I'm a bum baby boy's a bum
All I wanna do is drink beer for breakfast

Don't Get Married

You're like a guitar in the hands of a man that just can't play
You're like an inmate counting off the days
You're like a student on vacation that's waiting for school to resume
Like a flower in the dark never gonna bloom
You're getting married you're getting married you're getting married

Well, you say that you'll both be real happy you forgot to tell your eyes
You're like a bird in a cage watching the flock fly on by
You're like a student who's on vacation just waiting for school to start
I don't know what's in it for you, but it ain't in your heart
You're getting married you're getting married you're getting married

You're like a guitar in the hands of some fool that just can't play
You're like an inmate counting off the days
Well, you say that you'll both be happy you forgot to tell your eyes
You're like a bird in a cage watching the flock fly on by
You're like a student on vacation just waiting for school to resume
You're like a flower in the dark you ain't never gonna bloom
If you get married if you get married don't you get married

Route 66

Well, if you have a plan to motor west my way is the highway that's the best
Get your kicks on Route 66
Now it winds from Chicago to L.A. two thousands miles all the way
Get your kicks on Route 66

Now, I go to Missouri Joplin, Missouri
Oklahoma City looks so pretty so will Amarillo
Gallup, New Mexico Flagstaff, Arizona
And don't forget Winona Kingman, Barstow, San Bernadino
If you get hip to this kinda tip when you take your California trip

Get your kicks on Route 66
Well, if you have a plan to motor west my way is the highway that's the best
Get your kicks on Route 66
Now it winds from Chicago to L.A. two thousands miles all the way
Get your kicks on Route 66

The Undertones Tribute EP

 Teenage Kicks

Are teenage dreams so hard to beat
Every time she walks down the street
Another girl in the neighbourhood
Wish she was mine, she looks so good
I wanna hold her wanna hold her tight
Get teenage kicks right through the night

I'm gonna call her on the telephone
Have her over because I'm all alone
I need excitement I need it bad
And it's the best, I've ever had
I wanna hold her wanna hold her tight
Get teenage kicks right through the night

Are teenage dreams so hard to beat
Every time she walks down the street
Another girl in the neighbourhood
Wish she was mine, she looks so good
I wanna hold her wanna hold her tight
Get teenage kicks right through the night

I'm gonna call her on the telephone
Have her over because I'm all alone
I need excitement I need it bad
And it's the best, I've ever had
I wanna hold her wanna hold her tight
Get teenage kicks right through the night
I wanna hold her wanna hold her tight
Get teenage kicks right through the night

Here Comes The Summer

What can I do you know you drive me crazy when I'm looking at you
The summer's really here and it's time to come out time to discover what fun is about
Here comes the summer here comes the summer

Keep on looking for the girls with their faces all tanned
They're lying on the beaches all covered in sand
Stretching out their long legs lying in the sun
They know they're beautiful they're having fun
Here comes the summer here comes the summer

Looking for the girls with their faces all tanned
They're lying on the beaches all covered in sand
Stretching out their long legs lying in the sun
They know they're beautiful they're having fun
Here comes the summer here comes the summer

My Perfect Cousin

Now I've got a cousin called Kevin he's sure to go to heaven
Always spotless clean and neat the smoothest you can get them
He's got a fur lined sheepskin jacket my ma said they cost a packet
She won't even let me explain that me and Kevin were just not the same
My perfect cousin what I like to do he doesn't
He's his family's pride and joy his mothers little golden boy

He's gotta degree in economics maths - physics and bionics
He thinks that I'm a cabbage because I hate university challenge
Even at the age of ten smart boy Kevin was a smart boy then
He always beat me at Subbuteo because he flicked the kick and I didn't know
My perfect cousin what I like to do he doesn't
He's his family's pride and joy his mothers little golden boy

His mother bought him a synthesizer got the Human League into advise her
Now he's making lots of noise playing along with the art school boys
Girls try to attract his attention but what a shame it's in vain total rejection
He will never be left on the shelf because Kevin he's in love with himself
My perfect cousin what I like to do he doesn't
He's his family's pride and joy his mothers little golden boy

Thrill Me

Do you remember I used to say all the sweetest things to make you stay
I kept believing that things would change that these delusions were nothing strange
I never thought you loved me I had to leave the world behind
Like the open sky above me you thrill me all the time

Unknown emotions would wear me down if tears were kisses I'm already drowned
But my expression could make you see the hesitation that would come over me
I never thought you loved me I had to leave the world behind
Like the open sky above me you thrill me all the time

I see everything you do and I've done everything you say
I can't get close to you but maybe someday maybe someway
I never thought you loved me I had to leave the world behind
Like the open sky above me you thrill me all the time

See That Girl

I wake up screaming in the middle of something wrong
I'm always waiting for a taxi just to take me back home
It really doesn't make much difference
Everything I say makes no sense
I'm happy just as long as I can see that girl

So boys will be boys when they haven't got nothing to do
You're flawed I'm bored naive we haven't a clue
It really doesn't make much difference
Everything I say makes no sense
I'm happy just as long as I can see that girl

I wake up screaming in the middle of something wrong
I'm always waiting for a taxi just to take me back home
It really doesn't make much difference
Everything I say makes no sense
I'm happy just as long as I can see that girl

The Way Girls Talk/Casbah Rock

I've never kissed a girl before too shy to go outside the door
Who cares what right I want to know what they're doing tonight
Can't listen to the way girls talk can't listen to the way girls talk

Have you seen the way she looks at him I don't believe the state they're in
We don't have time to make fun of what we can fight
Can't listen to the way girls talk can't listen to the way girls talk

The boys said shout the boys said shout
I hear she's going steady is she alright I see she's got some other date tonight
Who cares what wrong we always seem to hurt someone
Can't listen to the way girls talk can't listen to the way girls talk

Well it won't take long now before you know
If you're not thrown out then you'll want to go
Because you'll never get pop at the Casbah Rock
You'll never get pop at the Casbah Rock
You won't get pop at the Casbah Rock

Wednesday, 23 August 2023

Led Zeppelin Tribute EP

 Your Time Is Gonna Come

Lying, cheating, hurting, that's all you seem to do
Messing around with every guy in town
Putting me down for thinking of someone new
Always the same, playing your game
Drive me insane, trouble is gonna come to you
One of these days and it won't be long
You'll look for me but I'll be gone
This is all I gotta say to you
Your time is gonna come your time is gonna come
Your time is gonna come your time is gonna come

Made up my mind to break you this time
Won't be so fine, it's my turn to cry
Do what you want, I won't take the brunt
It's fading away, can't feel you anymore
Don't care what you say cause I'm going away to stay
Going to make you pay for that great big hole in my heart
People talking all around watch out no longer is the joke gonna be on my heart
You been bad to me but it's coming back home to you
Your time is gonna come your time is gonna come
Your time is gonna come your time is gonna come

Whole Lotta Love

You need cooling I'm not fooling I'm gonna send you back to schooling
Way down inside  you need it I'm gonna give you my love
I'm gonna give you my love want a whole lotta love
Want a whole lotta love want a whole lotta love

You've been learning I've been yearning all them good times I've been learning
Way down inside  you need it I'm gonna give you my love
I'm gonna give you my love want a whole lotta love
Want a whole lotta love want a whole lotta love

You've been cooling  I've been drooling
All the good times I've been misusing
Way, way down inside, I'm gonna give you my love
I'm gonna give you every inch of my love gonna give you my love
Want a whole lotta love want a whole lotta love
Want a whole lotta love want a whole lotta love
Way down inside you need love
Shake for me I wanna be your backdoor man
Keep it cooling keep it cooling

Rock And Roll

It's been a long time since I rock-and-rolled
It's been a long time since I did the Stroll
Let me get it back, let me get it back
Let me get it back where I come from
It's been a long time, been a long time been a long lonely lonely time

It's been a long time since The Book of Love
I can't count the tears of a life with no love
Carry me back, carry me back
Carry me back, where I come from
It's been a long time, been a long time been a long lonely lonely time

Seems so long since we walked in the moonlight
Making vows that just can't work right
Open your arms, opens your arms
Open your arms let my love come running in!
It's been a long time, been a long time been a long lonely lonely time

Thank You

If the sun refused to shine I would still be loving you
When mountains crumble to the sea there will still be you and me
Kind woman, I give you my all kind woman, nothing more
Little drops of rain whisper of the pain tears of loves lost in the days gone by
My love is strong with you there is no wrong together we shall go until we die
An inspiration is what you are to me inspiration look and see

And so today, my world, it smiles your hand in mine, we walk the miles
And thanks to you it will be done for you to me are the only one
Happiness, no more be sad happiness I'm glad
If the sun refused to shine I would still be loving you
When mountains crumble to the sea there will still be you and me

Kashmir

Let the sun beat down upon my face with stars to fill my dreams
I am a traveller of both time and space to be where I have been
Sit with elders of the gentle race this world has seldom seen
Talk of days for which they sit and wait all will be revealed
Talk and song from tongues of lilting grace whose sounds caress my ear
But not a word I heard could I relate the story was quite clear
I been flying there ain't no denying I've been flying  ain't no denying
All I see turns to brown as the sun burns the ground
And my eyes fill with sand as I scan this wasted land
Trying to find where I've been

Pilot of the storm who leaves no trace like thoughts inside a dream
Here is the path that led me to that place yellow desert stream
My Shangri-La beneath the summer moon I will return again
Sure as the dust that floats high in June when moving through Kashmir
Father of the four winds, fill my sails across the sea of years
With no provision but an open face long the straits of fear
When I'm on, when I'm on my way when I see, when I see the way, you stay
When I'm down but I'm down, so down let me take you there 
Let me take you there let me take you there

Custard Pie

Drop down let your daddy see drop down, my lady, just dream of me
Well, my mama, allow me to fool around all night long
Well, I may look like I'm crazy, I sure know right from wrong
See me coming throw your man outdoor ain't no stranger, done been this way before
See me coming I throw your man outdoor I ain't no stranger, I been this way before

Put on your night shirt and your morning gown
You know by night I'm gonna shake them on down
Put on your night shirt and your morning gown
Well, you know by night I'm sure gonna shake them on down shake it, shake it
Your custard pie sweet and nice when you cut it save me a slice
Your custard pie I declare you're sweet and nice
I like your custard pie when you cut it please save me a slice
I chew on a piece of your custard pie
Drop down, drop down I chew on a piece of your custard pie

Tom Waits Tribute EP

 Rain Dogs

Inside a broken clock splashing the wine with all the rain dogs
Taxi, we'd rather walk huddle a doorway with the Rain Dogs for I am a Rain Dog, too
How we danced and we swallowed the night for it was all ripe for dreaming
How we danced away all of the lights we've always been out of our minds

The rum pours strong and thin beat out the dustman
With the rain dogs aboard a shipwreck train
Give my umbrella to the Rain Dogs for I am a Rain Dog too
How we danced with the Rose of Tralee her long hair black as a raven
How we danced and you whispered to me you'll never be going back home
You'll never be going back home
How we danced and we swallowed the night for it was all ripe for dreaming
How we danced away all of the lights we've always been out of our minds

Earth Died Screaming

Rudy's on the midway and Jacob's in the hole
The monkey's on the ladder the devil shovels coal
With crows as big as air planes the lion has three heads
And someone will eat the skin that he sheds and the earth died screaming
The earth died screaming while I lay dreaming of you

Well hell doesn't want you and heaven is full
Bring me some water put it in this skull
I walk between the raindrops wait in Bug House Square
And the army ants they leave nothing but the bones
And the earth died screaming while I lay dreaming of you

There was thunder there was lightning then the stars went out
And the moon fell from the sky it rained mackerel it rained trout
And the great day of wrath has come and here's mud in your big red eye
The poker's in the fire and the locusts take the sky
And the earth died screaming while I lay dreaming of you

Better Off Without A Wife

All my friends are married every Tom and Dick and Harry
You must be strong if you're to go it alone
Here's to the bachelors and the Bowery bums
Those who feel that they're the ones that are better off without a wife
Because I like to sleep until the crack of noon
Midnight howling at the moon going out when I want to,
And I'm coming home when I please don't have to ask permission
If I wanna go out fishing never have to ask for the keys

I've never been no Valentino but I had a girl who lived in Reno
Left me for a trumpet player well, it didn't get me down
He was wanted for assault and though he said it weren't his fault
You know the coppers rode him right out of town
I'll be sleeping until the crack of noon
Midnight howling at the moon and I'll be going out when I want to
Coming home when I please don't have to ask permission
If I wanna go out fishing never have to ask for the keys

You see I'm kinda selfish about my privacy now as long as I can be with me
We get along so well I can't even believe it I love to chew the fat with folks
I'll be listening to all your dirty jokes I'm so thankful for these friends I do receive
I'll be sleeping until the crack of noon
Midnight howling at the moon and I'll be going out when I want to
Coming home when I please don't have to ask permission
If I wanna go out fishing never have to ask for the keys

I got this girl I know and I just 
She's been married several times and I don't wanna end up like her
I mean, she's been married so many times
She's got rice-marks all over her face you know the kind

Warm Beer And Cold Women

It's warm beer and cold women, no I just don't fit in
Every joint I stumbled into tonight, that's just how its been
All these double-knit strangers with gin and vermouth
And recycled stories, in the Naugahyde booths
And the platinum blondes and tobacco brunettes
I'll just be drinking to forget you, I light another cigarette
And the band's playing something by Tammy Wynette
And the drinks are on me tonight

All my conversations now, I'll just be talking about you
I'm boring some sailor as I try to get through
I just want him to listen now I say that's all you have to do
He said I'm better off without you, until I showed him my tattoo
And now the moon's rising, ain't no time to lose
Time to get down to drinking, tell the band to play the blues
And the drinks are on me I'll buy another round at the last ditch attempt saloon

Warm beer and cold women, no I just don't fit in
Every joint I stumble into tonight, that's just how it's been
All these double-knit strangers with gin and vermouth
Receding hairlines, in the Naugahyde booths
And the platinum blondes and tobacco brunettes
I'll just be drinking to forget you  I light a menthol cigarette
And the band's playing something by Johnnie Barnett
At the last ditch attempt saloon

I'm Your Late Night Evening Prostitute

Well I got here at eight and I'll be here till two
I'll try my best to entertain you and please don't mind me if I get a bit crude
I'm your late night evening prostitute
So drink your martinis and stare at the moon
Don't mind me I'll continue to croon don't mind me if I get a bit loon
I'm your late night evening prostitute

And dance, have a good time I'll continue to shine
Dance, have a good time don't mind me if I slip upon a rhyme
Well I got here at eight and I'll be here till two
I'll try my best to entertain you and please don't mind me if I get a bit crude
I'm your late night evening prostitute I'm your late night evening prostitute

Coney Island Baby

Every night she comes to take me out to dreamland
When I'm with her, I'm the richest man in the town
She's a rose, she's the pearl she's the spin on my world
All the stars make their wishes on her eyes
She's my Coney Island Baby She's my Coney Island Girl

She's a princess, in a red dress
She's the moon in the mist to me
She's my Coney Island Baby
She's my Coney Island Girl

Warren Zevon Tribute EP

Werewolves Of London

I saw a werewolf with a Chinese menu in his hand
Walking through the streets of Soho in the rain
He was looking for the place called Lee Ho Fook's
Going to get a big dish of beef chow mein
Werewolves of London Werewolves of London
If you hear him howling around your kitchen door better not let him in
Little old lady got mutilated late last night
Werewolves of London Werewolves of London

He's the hairy handed gent who ran amok in Kent
Lately he's been overheard in Mayfair
Better stay away from him he'll rip your lungs out, Jim
I'd like to meet his tailor and he's looking for James Taylor
Werewolves of London Werewolves of London
Well, I saw Lon Chaney walking with the Queen doing the werewolves of London
I saw Lon Chaney, Jr. walking with the Queen doing the werewolves of London
I saw a werewolf drinking a pina colada at Trader Vic's his hair was perfect
Werewolves of London Werewolves of London

Roland The Headless Thompson Gunner

Roland was a warrior from the Land of the Midnight Sun
With a Thompson gun for hire, fighting to be done
The deal was made in Denmark on a dark and stormy day
So he set out for Biafra to join the bloody fray
Through sixty-six and seven they fought the Congo war
With their fingers on their triggers, knee-deep in gore
For days and nights they battled the Bantu to their knees
They killed to earn their living and to help out the Congolese
Roland the Thompson gunner Norway's bravest son
Time, time, time for another peaceful war
But time stands still for Roland until he evens up the score
They can still see his headless body stalking through the night
In the muzzle flash of Roland's Thompson gun
In the muzzle flash of Roland's Thompson gun

His comrades fought beside him - Van Owen and the rest
But of all the Thompson gunners, Roland was the best
So the CIA decided they wanted Roland dead
That son-of-a-bitch Van Owen blew off Roland's head
Roland the headless Thompson gunner Norway's bravest son
Time, time, time for another peaceful war
But time stands still for Roland until he evens up the score
They can still see his headless body stalking through the night
In the muzzle flash of Roland's Thompson gun
In the muzzle flash of Roland's Thompson gun

Roland searched the continent for the man who'd done him in
He found him in Mombasa in a barroom drinking gin
Roland aimed his Thompson gun - he didn't say a word
But he blew Van Owen's body from there to Johannesburg
Roland the headless Thompson gunner
The eternal Thompson gunner still wandering through the night
Now it's ten years later but he still keeps up the fight
In Ireland, in Lebanon, in Palestine and Berkeley
Patty Hearst heard the burst of Roland's Thompson gun and bought it

Mohammed's Radio

Everybody's restless and they've got no place to go
Someone's always trying to tell them something they already know
So their anger and resentment flow but don't it make you want to rock and roll
All night long Mohammed's Radio
I heard somebody singing sweet and soulful on the radio, Mohammed's Radio

You know, the Sheriff's got his problems too he will surely take them out on you
In walked the village idiot and his face was all aglow
He's been up all night listening to Mohammed's Radio
Don't it make you want to rock and roll all night long
Mohammed's Radio I heard somebody singing sweet and soulful
On the radio, Mohammed's Radio

Everybody's desperate trying to make ends meet
Work all day, still can't pay the price of gasoline and meat
Alas, their lives are incomplete
Don't it make you want to rock and roll all night long Mohammed's Radio
I heard somebody singing sweet and soulful on the radio, Mohammed's Radio

You've been up all night listening for his drum
Hoping that the righteous might just might just might just come
I heard the General whisper to his aide-de-camp
Be watchful for Mohammed's lamp
Don't it make you want to rock and roll all night long Mohammed's Radio

I'll Sleep When I'm Dead

So much to do, there's plenty on the farm I'll sleep when I'm dead
Saturday night I like to raise a little harm I'll sleep when I'm dead

I'm drinking heartbreak motor oil and Bombay gin I'll sleep when I'm dead
Straight from the bottle, twisted again I'll sleep when I'm dead

Well, I take this medicine as prescribed I'll sleep when I'm dead
It don't matter if I get a little tired I'll sleep when I'm dead

I've got a .38 special up on the shelf I'll sleep when I'm dead
If I start acting stupid I'll shoot myself I'll sleep when I'm dead

So much to do, there's plenty on the farm I'll sleep when I'm dead
Saturday night I like to raise a little harm I'll sleep when I'm dead

Life'll Kill Ya

You've got an invalid haircut it hurts when you smile
You'd better get out of town before your nickname expires
It's the kingdom of the spiders it's the empire of the ants
You need a permit to walk around downtown you need a license to dance
Life'll kill ya that's what I said
Life'll kill ya then you'll be dead
Life'll find ya wherever you go
Requiescat in pace that's all she wrote

From the President of the United States to the lowliest rock and roll star
The doctor is in and he'll see you now he don't care who you are
Some get the awful, awful diseases some get the knife, some get the gun
Some get to die in their sleep at the age of a hundred and one
Life'll kill ya that's what I said
Life'll kill ya then you'll be dead
Life'll find ya wherever you go
Requiescat in pace that's all she wrote

Maybe you'll go to heaven see Uncle Al and Uncle Lou
Maybe you'll be reincarnated maybe that stuff's true
If you were good maybe you'll come back as someone nice
And if you were bad maybe you'll have to pay the price
Life'll kill ya that's what I said
Life'll kill ya then you'll be dead
Life'll find ya wherever you go
Requiescat in pace that's all she wrote

Rub Me Raw

I know these blues are gonna rub me raw
Every single cure seems to be against the law
Went and told my psychic I said "Keep it to yourself.
I don't wanna hear it and don't be telling no one else."
Word's out on the street whispers in the night
They come out of the woodwork, wanna see what it's like
Pickle gonna run that voodoo down
How the crowd gets fickle when your face is to the ground!
These blues are gonna rub me raw
These blues are gonna rub me raw

Now I'm shaking all over I'm a shattering mass
But I'm gonna sit up straight I'm going to take it with class
Old man used to tell me "Son, never look back,
Move on to the next case. fold your clothes and pack."
To the green horned chicken hoppers I say "Get yourself a trade,
Or go hack to the chat room and fade in the shade"
These blues are gonna rub me raw
These blues are gonna rub me raw

I know these blues are gonna rub me raw
Every single cure seems to be against the law
I was walking pretty well then I fell into a hole
I should climb out quick, but I hate doing what I'm told
Got a wang-dang-doodle wrapped in bog snake hide
This goat head gumbo is keeping me alive
I don't want your pity or your fifty-dollar words
I don't share your need to discuss the absurd
These blues are gonna rub me raw
These blues are gonna rub me raw

Monday, 21 August 2023

J Geils Band Tribute EP

 Love Stinks

You love her but she loves him and he loves somebody else you just can't win
And so it goes until the day you die this thing they call love it's gonna make you cry
I've had the blues the reds and the pinks one thing for sure love stinks
Love stinks Love stinks

Two by two and side by side love's gonna find you you just can't hide 
You'll hear it call your heart will fall then love will fly
It's gone, that's all I don't care what any Casanova thinks all I can say is love stinks
Love stinks Love stinks

I've been through diamonds and I've been through minks I've been through it all
You love her but she loves him and he loves somebody else you just can't win
And so it goes until the day you die this thing they call love it's gonna make you cry
I've had the blues the reds and the pinks one thing for sure love stinks
I've been through diamonds and I've been through minks I've been through it all
Love stinks Love stinks

Centrefold

Come on does she walk does she talk does she come complete?
My homeroom homeroom angel always pulled me from my seat
She was pure like snowflakes no one could ever stain
The memory of my angel could never cause me pain
Years go by, I'm looking through a girly magazine
And there's my homeroom angel on the pages in between
My blood runs cold my memory has just been sold my angel is the centrefold
My blood runs cold my memory has just been sold angel is the centrefold

Slipped me notes under the desk while I was thinking about her dress
I was shy, I turned away before she caught my eye
I was shaking in my shoes whenever she flashed those baby blues
Something had a hold on me when angel passed close by
Those soft, fuzzy sweaters too magical to touch
To see her in that negligee is really just too much
My blood runs cold my memory has just been sold my angel is the centrefold
My blood runs cold my memory has just been sold angel is the centrefold

Now listen it's okay, I understand this ain't no Never-Never Land
I hope that when this issue's gone I'll see you when your clothes are on
Take your car we will we'll take your car and drive it
We'll take it to a motel room and take them off in private
A part of me has just been ripped the pages from my mind are stripped
I can't deny it I guess I gotta buy it
My blood runs cold my memory has just been sold my angel is the centrefold
My blood runs cold my memory has just been sold angel is the centrefold

Piss On The Wall

Now, some people think the world is what it ain't to some I'm a sinner, to others a saint
Some folks say, the world ain't what it is all I know is I just got to take a wiz
But where am I going and where have I been
My head's in the clouds and my tail's in a spin
Jumping out of planes for the thrill of it all
Then I bounce right back and take a piss on the wall

Politics, shmolitics, they ought to save their breath
A mean streak, a blue streak, they sentence me to death
Harangue me from a tree, twist and shout until I crawl
Do the flip, do the flop, but piss on the wall

Well, the Yanks hate the Reds and the Greeks hate the Turks
I really hate to say it, but they're all a bunch of jerks
Seems like everybody's shaking because the big one's about to fall
I'm just trying to hold it steady while I piss on the wall

You're Getting Even While I'm Getting Odd

My job was okay I thought I was cruising
Little did I know I was cruising for a bruising
Things were looking bad but with you I had the goods
I couldn't see the trees in love's deadly woods
I got smitten by a kitten at the Kit-Kat club
Before I hit the brakes I had hit the rub
You overheard me on the phone when I told her goodbye
I got creamed in the face with a reality pie
And now you're getting even while I've been getting odd
You're getting even while I'm getting odd

Now there's safety in numbers but I think my number's up
Subtract you from my life is like drinking with no cup
Now I'm getting wettish thinking about you, my great fetish
Like fishing without a rod I'm just sitting here getting odd
You say that I hurt you and it got you mad
You say that I burnt you now you're getting bad
I see you ain't joking and I want your bod
But now you're getting even while I've been getting odd

If I was an itch, would you bother to scratch?
If I was a pitch, would you bother to catch?
If I was peanut butter, would you be the jam?
If I was a door, would you give me a slam?
You've been getting even while I've been getting odd
You're getting even while I've been getting odd
Please come back, please come back I just got to have your bod
You're getting even while I've been getting odd
He never meant to hurt you that's the truth, I swear to God

Fright Night

Fright Night Fright Night 

People say I'm crazy and I make no sense
But they don't understand the man's got influence
He's a gigolo, a liar, a man of many faces
So don't be fooled by what you think you see
He's gonna make his move on you and me
Fright night who's it gonna be tonight lock your doors and windows tight
Soon you'll all believe I'm right we're all in for a most frightening night

Intuition tells me that it's time to blow
But my sense of danger tells me no
I've got to find a weakness to put an end to this
Can't you see he's tearing us apart?
I've got to drive a stake right through his heart
Fright night who's it gonna be tonight lock your doors and windows tight
Soon you'll all believe I'm right we're all in for a most frightening night

I look into the mirror and it's as black as night
I see it fall to pieces as my heart ignites
Just waiting for the moment for that connecting thrill
Don't make a move, we've got to keep real still
We're waiting here and we're dressed up to kill 
Fright night who's it gonna be tonight lock your doors and windows tight
Soon you'll all believe I'm right we're all in for a most frightening night

The Bite From Inside

It's all so sick it's all so sick
What kind of soap is used in a bloodbath what kind of darkness brings a killer sleep?
What kind of rain will fall in the aftermath what kind of harvest shall we reap?
Lying on the couch, in the glow of my TV there are several nations burning
If I looked, I'd start to see but look and you are guilty
Whip the dancer, watch her twirl white hats along the beach
Winning Kewpie Dolls for the girls
With every dirty deed, the jaws grow stronger
With every drop of blood, the tongue grows longer
Sleepless terror with no place to hide that's the bite from inside

Briefcases drawn and loaded these men travel in packs
Deciding mankind's future dropping good men in their tracks
It's deja-vu, a coup d'etat not for food or shelter
Just for good old moo-la-la life's candle, they will melt her
Sex and drugs and money that's the way it's always been
When they call the man with bullets the kiss-ass ass ass sin
Lying on the couch, in the glow of my TV
Remote control will set the station, but will never set you free
With every swallowed dream, the jaw grips tighter
With every ripped-up life, the teeth sink deeper
Sleepless terror with no place to hide that's the bite from inside
That's the bite, that's the bite that's the bite from inside it's all so sick

It's all so sick it's all so sick
What kind of soap is used in a bloodbath what kind of darkness brings a killer sleep?
What kind of rain will fall in the aftermath what kind of harvest shall we reap?
Lying on the couch, in the glow of my TV there are several nations burning
If I looked, I'd start to see but look and you are guilty
Whip the dancer, watch her twirl white hats along the beach
Winning Kewpie Dolls for the girls
With every dirty deed, the jaws grow stronger
With every drop of blood, the tongue grows longer
Sleepless terror with no place to hide that's the bite from inside

Entombed Tribute EP

 Left Hand Path

I am my own God master slave and I will be beyond the grave
No one will take my soul away I carry my own will and make my day
I am my own God see the truth beyond through endless lies thy kingdom come
Glorified wisdom illumination tool self deceit it's the golden rule

Live your life you're gonna die your own death
There's no one above that's gonna take your breath
May the evil drown in its source
I dip my forefinger in the watery blood of your impotent redeemer
And write over his thorn torn brow the true Prince of Evil
What man's created man can destroy bring to light that day of joy

Wolverine Blues

What you believe is the vanity you conceive
What you  love you  don't pen to put in a cage is to put to an end
Enamoured of the passion life-sucking lust you  will never gain my trust
I'm a misanthropical breed insatiable in my need to feed

Utterly fearless for your luscious flesh
I've got am appetite like a war and I always hunger for more
Vicious mammal the blood is my call
Pound for pound I am the most vicious of all

Incinerator

Skeletons built to last in concrete
Like tombstones in these barren lands
Standing so strong in reflection
Against the pale grey sky

These suburbs are full of zombies
Infected by plague and festering boils
Foul scent of the rotting ones
The decaying remains of a happier time

Children of black coffins
Awaiting to be sincerely torn
Bones are crushed by machinery
Their dust will be spread by the storm

Inexhaustible crowds of graveyards
Condemned to a life of rats
Overwhelmed by endless torment
The ones above are laughing at you

Children of suburban wastelands
Awaiting to be ground into sand
Hopes are being crushed by machinery
Their souls are burning across the land

Flexing Muscles

Flexing muscles all pumped up I'm showing off testosterone
Male masculine icon athletic godlike clone
Oiled skin shinning I enjoy what I see
Greek god superman full of testosterone
Male masculine icon athletic godlike clone

My system is full of steroids I don't care if it fucks with my head
Growing harder as I watch myself jerking off while flexing
My body is perfect and pure strength blood pumping hard in my veins
How easy it could be to smash your head in with a single blow
I'm gods gift to women the ideal man
I'm building perfection you envy the way I am

Serpent Saints

Money, greed and constant fear the smell of death is everywhere
Got you frozen in your track and rolling over on your back
You know me, devil inside you know me godless and wild
You know me, to each his own but they just won't leave you alone
Sons of the morning princes of the world black angels of the herd
Part of the system no way we ain't we are serpent saints

The little bit of you that got away reason lasts but for a while
Kill like it's going out of style and with a price upon her head
Your mother starts to cook like bread
Sons of the morning princes of the world black angels of the herd
Part of the system no way we ain't we are serpent saints

Redeem the lost tribes I was buried alive
In the age of disgrace waiting to be saved
With lies in the blood you will never see the day
Rise from the grave you serpent saints
I'm the bit of you that got away with the world at your feet
Control alternate delete and when it's time to thin the herd
Make ten amendments to the word
Sons of the morning goddess absurd black angels of the herd
Part of the system hell no we ain't we are serpent saints
Sons of the morning gods of the worm black angels of the herd
Part of the system hell no we ain't we are serpent saints
Living and dying we are serpent saints
Cheating and lying we are serpent saints
Killing and crying we are serpent saints
There's no denying we are serpent saints

Masters Of Death

Mannequin mannequin they're all the same
Deathstrike said so hallowed be thy name
Morbid Angel Napalm Death
Filthy Christians hold your breath
Knights in Satan's Service Masters of death

Deathlike silence head not found
Dark awakening underground
Worldwide trading Stormtroopers of Death
Sons of Satan Godly Being Black Breath
Knights in Satan's Service Masters of Death
Knights in Satan's Service listen to the Seasons of the Dead
Necrophagia Repulsion Masters of death

You can't kill what's already dead
You can't you can't kill what's already dead
Slowly We Rot let the Darkness Descend
Darkness is living in me helping me see be all I can be whole
We are Satan's people I love it like you love Jesus it does the same thing to my soul
I got a life-long love for the occult
All hell's still running through me permanently
Guiding me when the bell tolls we are Satan's people
We love it like you love Jesus it does the same thing to our souls
We got a life-long love for the occult
Dynasties in blasphemies the devil is smiling still
Through Symphonies Of Sickness and Pleasure To Kill
Knights in Satan's Service Masters of Death

Death and Sodom Flag Of Hate Mental Funeral
Vomit, Sindrome The Truth, Beyond The Gates
Unseen Terror Human Error Angel of Death
Dethroned Emperor Venom, Possessed, Motorbreath
Knights in Satan's Service Masters of Death
Knights in Satan's Service listen to the Seasons of the Dead
Necrophagia Repulsion Masters of death
Knights in Satan's Service Masters of Death
Xecutioner R.A.V.A.G.E.

Gorefest Tribute EP

 I Walk My Way

I won't run or hide nor apologise accepting defeat is so unlike me
Often tried but never succeeded I can't be hurt I believe in me
I'll walk my way I'll walk my way
Challenging those who spread falseness

Strength through thinking a never drying source
Hiding in fantasies ain't what I call life's joy
Just accept reality life is to live it and I love the pain
I'll walk my way I'll walk my way
Challenging those who spread falseness

Never bowing down before those who try to harm
Never bowing, never before none
Just accept reality life is to live it and I love the pain
I won't run or hide nor apologise accepting defeat is so unlike me
Often tried but never succeeded I can't be hurt I believe in me
I'll walk my way I'll walk my way
Challenging those who spread falseness

 Get-A-Life

Destined to follow afraid to miss any trend
The TV is your truth you just watch and absorb
Never in any doubt about the message it spreads
You're locked in a mental cage for the rest of your days
Get-A-Life, Get-A-Life

Your mind is polluted with useless information
For a successful career but you can't handle emotions
Only poor imitations true intentions have faded
You're locked in a mental cage for the rest of your days
Get-A-Life, Get-A-Life

Switch off those presets in your brain replace them with life
Just for once think for yourself and get a life
Is it too hard to handle, to deal with that truth?
Is it too hard to handle, to live without rules?
You're locked in a mental cage for the rest of your days
Get-A-Life, Get-A-Life

 Second Face

Fool yourself, but don't fool me I know what you are
No ideals but just an image a weak disguise of your mind
A mind that is rotten you're used to abuse
Be false, spread rumours, talk shit that's really your way
But I can't be bothered. you make people watch their back
Never face to face they might see through your cover
Through your cover your second face

Cheating the ones that care your plastic face is always smiling
Pretended interest, you couldn't care less
You're not for real, I voice my disgust
Claimed intelligence, the fool you are we're all laughing
What is it that you're trying to achieve?
Because you can never take my pride you won't see that day

Take my hand take my arm I can't be bothered take it all, you fool!
Cheating the ones that care your plastic face is always smiling
Pretended interest, you couldn't care less
You're not for real, I voice my disgust
But one of these days your plastic face will start to crack
And we'll create a new world in which shit like you is banned
I await this day

The War On Stupidity

Back to the tribes back to the nations. a global war on globalisation.
Arm yourself for the sake of common sense.
Shoot straight in the name of life's defence.
Better dying tall than living on your knees.
Fight this poor man's way of living is my plea.
Shoot straight.

Death to the slumber and the apathy a global war on stupidity.
I want a revolution to speed up evolution this is our goal, this is our mission.
No intelligence, zero tolerance this is fact, this is no fiction!
Arm yourself for the sake of common sense.
Shoot straight in the name of life's defence.
Better dying tall than living on your knees.
Fight this poor man's way of living is my plea.
Shoot straight

Mental Misery

What's happening to society is personal gain the highest goal?
Is important in today's life no control of your life?
Mindless follower of rules be anonymous, step out of line
Consider other people as fools?

I see your face and it's a dead one
You fake emotions, enslaved by faith
Has society come to the point
Where no one bothers thinking
Enslavement of the mind

The lame among society
Do not have to learn they walk the path of insanity
But they can't see their own mental misery
Your minds gets weaker as your strength grows stronger

Tangled In Gore

Closed casket service has been asked for because her face has been deformed beyond belief
Stash the body down in the basement and fill the coffin up with rocks
Two hours later you are alone your perverted mind is taking control
Rip the clothes off the corpse make sure your dick is hard
Look at her body, tangled in gore
Touch her vagina, now you want more

Kiss her tits stiff and small and lift her body against the wall
Hang her on hooks so that she won't fall
Screw that cold one is what you want for all
When you are done you make her disappear
Closed casket service is what you want to hear
Look at her body, tangled in gore
Touch her vagina, now you want more

Closed casket service has been asked for because her face has been deformed beyond belief
Stash the body down in the basement and fill the coffin up with rocks
Two hours later you are alone your perverted mind is taking control
Rip the clothes off the corpse make sure your dick is hard
Look at her body, tangled in gore
Touch her vagina, now you want more

Friday, 18 August 2023

Burn The Priest Tribute EP

 Resurrection #9

Lay waste torn asunder weak and lost in the past. 
Obfuscates the self mind, ripped it away. 
Cobwebs and motes in the eye of the sun god. I think not, serpent get thee behind me. 
Eradicated your somnambulant enigma this field has lain fallow, won't erode, 
Won't soak up the sediment from your poisoned mind. 
No, I won't soak up your misery, won't soak up your weakness, won't soak up your banality. 
Taste vanadium, wide awake realising what you've done. 
Taste the frost, you chose your own death you know that you choose well. 
I hate myself but not as much as I hate you. Tear yourself down.

Lies Of Autumn

As the leaves fall yellowing like aged paper, thoughts turn acrid and curl
Like cigarette smoke rising from a butt ground out on my arm. 
Step into this decay and experience dissolution. 
Crucified on a plank of cruelty, crucified on a plank of apathy to sleep the winter away. 
Immobile for the cold duration. Huddled in isolation, to sleep the winter away.

Ballad Of Kansas City

I wonder what it's like to be you sitting there all alone.
Maybe you are crying, lonesome and anxious.
Give my love to my young as you and the hose become one.
Sucking out the seed of my soul ripping it out of you.
It shoots past you. The deed is done.
You and I are still as one, I don't resent you The bond is still strong.
I cry now, fathom the union The work shall be done.
I still have my sanity, solid as stone and I admire you

Suffering Bastard

Shorn of apocryphal pride the locks falls predicting strife
Cranium exposed denial of aesthetic push it a little farther
All of this burnt to ashes all of this torn to rags
I don't know what the fuck have I become?
Synapses snapping mortality decimated 
Breakdown whiskey shifts hate into overdrive
Realising it's murder, it's Murder, it's murder
Murder of self so clean

I don't know what the fuck have I become?
Hand reaches out desecrates impunity
Ripping away foundation's identity replacing with shame
Transgression mythologized indiscretions immortalized
Anger inflamed with dry rot pushing towards severance
What a bloody mess visit dark sites unknown
Grief lands like a ton of bricks
All of this burnt to ash all of this torn to rags

Ode To Centipede

The Centipede multiplies and divides
And comes after you from every side
Faster and faster, and row by row
He slides through the rocks to get you from below!
Centipede, you can't run away you can't run away
You can't run you can't hide I'm coming to get ya here I come!

The centipede twists and bends the spiders are his only friends
If you can get them before they get you
They go back to the top, and they do too
Centipede, you can't run away you can't run away
You can't get away little Centipede I'm right behind you
Don't try hiding behind the mushrooms I see you away

 Preaching To The Converted

The public wants what the public gets Lazarus himself wouldn't rise
Decry relativity what damned petulant for seeing through
A Trojan horse full of zyklon Judas' coffers overflow
Teach them to kill teach them to kill teach them to kill teach them to kill
Global jihad for a thousand years a thousand years
Sanctified our blood spills sutured with commodities

Iron fist in silken glove ripping away autonomy replacing with a placebo
New world disorder is nothing new choking on poison air pouring whiskey into a crescent moon
Lacerations time to bite the hand that in silken glove ripping away autonomy reality
Judas' coffers will never heal Judas' coffers overflows

Lamb Of God Tribute EP 2

 The Faded Line

Witness shame's parade, the pain of blame repaid
It's fucking hopeless accusations and denial.
Hopeless demon of another day
Colourless stoned, solid grey
Emptiness of promises I made
So faithless the tenets long betrayed.
Walk the faded line, cursed crawl of time
Silence, the only promise ever kept.

Familiar touch, a ritual to numb the cut salvation in vice
Anguish is realising what could have been, but never was
It's emptiness that fills the cup devotion in the method of my fall.
Pointless futility continuing
Endless flowing corrupted vein.
Walk the faded line, cursed crawl of time
Silence, the only promise ever kept.
Hopeless

Terror & Hubris In The House Of Frank Pollard

All the fucked up things trap & punish me I cannot explain my problem.
Kill my hopeless life I cannot be hypnotised. You owe me.
Push aside the veil to welcome in the visitors.
Eyes like halogen illuminate the soma peering out of spherical night mask.
Paleolithic subconscious icons lumber through dream scape archetype of archangel.
Terror and hubris - infants painted gauze peer through murky jars 
Soon I'm wearing the skin of the morning star

Green locks my name fills an empty banner. Frank, what have you gotten me into now?
I am not afraid to speak my heart & mind it cannot be saved sell me over.
Fuck your hopeless world, I am blacker than the sun. Tragedy. 
Have you seen the speedy, yes bleeds through the sleep onto the page. I'm sailing

Walk With Me In Hell

Pray for blood pray for the cleansing pray for the flood,
Pray for the end of this nightmare this lie of a life can as quickly as it came dissolve.
We seek only reprieve and welcome the darkness.
The myth of a meaning so lost and forgotten
Take hold of my hand for you are no longer alone.
Walk with me in hell.

Pray for solace pray for resolve,
Pray for a saviour pray for deliverance, some kind of purpose.
A glimpse of a light in this void of existence.
Now witness the end of an age.
Hope dies in hands of believers.
Who seek the truth in the liar's eye.
Take hold of my hand for you are no longer alone.
Walk with me in hell.

Desolation

Spoken sideways and indirect without a single word left unchecked
And by your own admission no one is ever above suspicion
Defences never to be let down the lies readily abound, gaping jaw tightly wound.
In your desolation still searching for nowhere
Desolation you’re living in nowhere.

Smoking gun, cause and effect paradise lost, a beautiful wreck
And to you I solemnly swear all I ever wanted was away from here
All that for nothing, what a fucking waste of time 
I only took what was rightfully mine seek and you shall find.
The dying man might take you with him until then I’ll split the difference
In your desolation still searching for nowhere
Desolation you’re living in nowhere

All that for nothing, what a fucking waste of time.
I’m gonna take what is rightfully mine.
All that for nothing what a fucking waste of time
The dying man might take you with him
I swear to you I’ll split the difference
All that for nothing what a fucking waste of time

.Ghost Walking

Do you remember when word was bond, a fleeting promise in the light of the dawn.
Barren December under a falling sky, the end of days are the reason to die.
Obliteration never looked so divine holding your breath for the moment in time
You lived through hell, now you're trying to die
The skin is healed but you are bleeding inside
Shots fired just to numb the pain there's no one left to save

Night blind on the shining path ghost walking in the aftermath
Hypnotised, 60 cycle hum the broken cadence of a distant drum
21 to 1 I'm liking the odds a blood junkie with a lightning rod
A dirty rig and a heavenly nod and still you wind up nowhere
Obliteration never looked so divine holding your breath for the moment in time
You lived through hell, now you're trying to die
The skin is healed but you are bleeding inside
Shots fired just to numb the pain there's no one left to save

Now you chase the dragon but it follows you home
Now you lost the fever dreams and broken hope
Desolation never looked so divine promise yourself for the very last time
You lived through hell, now you're trying to die
The skin is healed but you are bleeding inside
Shots fired just to numb the pain there's no one left to save there's no one left to save
There's no one left a fever dream there's no one left to save
Shots forever end the pain there's no one left to save

 Overlord

You've never proved me anything but right you hold no surprises, consistency defied
An overwhelming sense of predictability a dull sideways slide into mediocrity
Another day spent buried in the shadow of your doubt
Always the same but still you refuse to figure out
You will destroy you distorted, tore yourself in two
Your will absorbs you you can't ignore you anymore

An entitled declaration of distress strife, misery, and the pursuit of unhappiness
Endless complaining, no accountability the reek of privilege and weightless tragedy
Another day spent buried in the shadow of your doubt
Always the same but still you refuse to figure out
You will destroy you distorted, tore yourself in two
Your will absorbs you you can't ignore you anymore

Cry wolf on your silken pillow clipped wings beneath a crooked halo
A perfect child who never looks at the mirror right in your face, but not any clearer
A problem hidden in plain view is staring right back at YOU!!!!
All the world's a stage but you are the only player
A black hole at the centre of the universe a dark cloud of despair
Caught in an endless rut a crisis without solution
Someone should stitch your mouth shut and solve your fucking problem
Strife another day in misery always the same
Strife another day in misery always the same
You will destroy you distorted, tore yourself in two
Your will absorbs you you can't ignore you anymore

Cannabis Corpse Tribute EP

 Mummified In Bong Water

The skies grew black in Richmond
The clouds came suddenly, in thunderous wakes the herald of slaughter
An oblong hole a mile long
A portal to nowhere or perhaps a portal to putrescent party-foul
Water spills forth, billions of tons, out from the sky, people running for their lives
Drowning in fear, sickening stench, unable to breathe bong water, beer, and piss
Water spills forth, billions of tons, out from the sky, dead bodies floating open-eyed
Drowning in fear, sickening stench, unable to breathe bong water, beer, and piss

Bongwaterlogged corpses floating twisted dead faces are bloating
Gross senselessly submerged sick mummies reemerge
Contaminated mass of murdered funky-smelling zombies murmur
Objections to their new form
And other bodies bob above the lurid sea of gruesome gore
Victims of resin storms
Shuddersome, the mutants come in droves they swim through weed-like scum
Fluids used to transform
Flesh turned green like some bad dream, aquatic beasts and fearsome fiends

Water spills forth, billions of tons, out from the sky, people running for their lives
Drowning in fear, sickening stench, unable to breathe bong water, beer, and piss
Water spills forth, gajillions of tons, out from the sky, dead bodies floating open-eyed
As mutants some survive, even then not alive human life to deprive, liquids are pushed inside
Mummified in bong water

I Will Smoke You

Bleed from my pipe revenge on treacherous ganga I will smoke
Breaking my buds sticky fingers my catharsis I will toke
Into the lungs bong injects smoke stoned
The one that they got high he will always stay fried
Plagued by the buds I will smoke you filled in my lungs
Smoke at my face the grisly resins went unscraped until now
Deep in the hole you are out of weed but stoned

Choke on your smoke your brain the smoke cuts off then your legs
The one that you got high will smoke you this way
Scarred by the buds I will smoke you
Killed by my lungs I must smoke you
Into the throat the smoke injects
Warm cloud sprays out the aroma entices

Pull out your lighter and let you watch
Shove the bong to your mouth and light the batch
I watch you get stoned
I am released from years of pain
You weed averted my becoming insane I am stoned
I have smoked you

Gateways To Inhalation

Poured out from the tube of resinated comes
A blackness, a vision, annihilation
Utilize augury in these last uncertain days
Apperceiving intoxicant, inhaling is the only way
Deep gaping hole in my mind has expanded
Mind is blank, no more thoughts, stupefacient
Spellworthy vestige terrifying shapeless void
Dope encircled passageway
Gateways to Inhalation

Fierce psychic trauma wringing out cerebral sponge
The neurotransmitters are getting stronger
Penetrative power-premonition sees through me
All-consuming swelling pains threaten what exists
Total mental meltdown mount to resist
Titillated, brain activated
Somehow knowing, drugs are flowing
Reawakened enlightenment, reason I have found
Panoplanar vegetable, boundless voids surrounds
Extrasensory expansion hits
Barely grasping at the end of your wits
Evil visions taunting you, they beckon, "come inside"
Portal summoned forth now from a bloodshot third eye
Stoned again, lost within, what a ride lost somewhere in time
Gateways to Inhalation

 Immortal Pipes

Thought not to exist put them to your lips
And I can share my gift here, Immortal pipes
Hit them if you like but I name my own price
Immortal Pipes getting stoned tonight
Immortal Pipes promise you eternal life

Please now just a taste and if you will make haste
Others I must tempt these ensorcelled pipes
Smoke up if you like your fortune and my share
Immortal Pipes symbol of narcotic might
Immortal Pipes promise you eternal life

Wicked temptation towards inhalation
Thirst for immortality, spiritually impiety
The bowl has been passed, you cannot turn back
Chained to me beneath my feet, now on the soul I shall feed
Possessed frame of man I am now emptiness is all I hold now
Deadened reddened eyes all-time highest high
My bitch to command ancient sordid pipes
Visit you some night if you try you will fry
Immortal Pipes symbol of narcotic might
Immortal Pipes IMMORTAL PIPES

Final Exhalation

Feel the blood flow out your veins as you start to die
See the deep wounds in your wrists a gruesome suicide…
Life is slipping away but it isn't over yet there's one last moment before you breathe the final breath
Exhale the smoke inside then gaze within the cloud behold the vision so hideous and foul

The vapour takes shape into a grotesque face eerie glowing green eyes
Now are loathsomely gazing upon you
Terror that shakes you to your very soul so close now to the brink of death
As your body begins to grow cold a ghastly voice speaks
Eternal damnation awaits upon the final exhalation
Eternal damnation awaits upon the final exhalation

Slowly your heart stops beating eyes close now forever
The light does not come, this demon of reefer
Devours your soul, cursing it to the void
Another stoner claimed for its hellish master

Feel the blood flow out your veins as you start to die
See the deep wounds in your wrists a gruesome suicide…
Life is slipping away but it isn't over yet there's one last moment before you breathe the final breath
Exhale the smoke inside then gaze within the cloud behold the vision so hideous and foul

Fucked With Northern Lights

Beneath the summer skies I gaze upon the passing of the sun, the daylight dies
Remote this wilderness, I pack myself a monster of a bowl behind the veil of mist
Vacation here in Canada, I came to see the northern lights and I came here for the buds
To pass this time in solitude, and to clear my head
A clear and eerie sky, there's an opening in the clouds, the stars are shining brightly
From beside a lake I watch, for the dancing

Northern lights, I spark the pipe, to get feeling right 
But the THC tears into me not so fine, but the bud is kind, and the lights I find
Now I know I'm high because lights fall from the sky no one can hear my cry
The burn in my eyes, clouded vision, psychedelic surprise
All around me the lights make their advance
Like a great green ghost stellar stalker, unfamiliar cosmic host

Fucked with northern lights, madness, paranoia, fright
Fucked with northern lights, this fancy bud ain't so tight
I fail to scream but my body's being entered by this thing
Glowing green orbs flight, I'm really getting fucked tonight

Paralyzed with fear the northern lights appear
If I'd known it'd be like this I'd have settled for a beer
Northern lights, I spark the pipe, to get feeling right
But the THC tears into me not so fine, but the bud is kind, and the lights I find
Now I know I'm high, I have now lost my mind

Wednesday, 16 August 2023

Rogues Gallery Album 4

 MAGGIE MAY 

Now you jolly sailor lads, come listen to my tale I'm sure you will have cause to pity me,
I was a damned young fool in the port of Liverpool when I called there on my first port home from sea.

Maggie, Maggie May they have taken her away
To slave upon Van Dieman's cruel shore.
You robbed so many whalers and dosed so many sailors
But you'll never cruise 'round Peter Street no more.

I was staying at the home, from a voyage to Sierre Leone and two-pound-ten a month was all my pay,
As I jingled with my tin, I was easy taken in by a little girl up there called Maggie May.
I'll never forget the day when I first met Maggie May she was standing on a corner at Canning Place,
In a full-sized crin-o-line, like a frigate of the line and as she saw I was a sailor I gave chase.

She gave me a saucy nod, and I, like a farmer's clod let her take me line abreast in tow,
And under all plain sail, we ran before the gale and to the Crow's Nest Tavern we did go.
Next morning when I woke, I found that I was broke no shoes or shirt or trousers could I find,
When I asked her where they were, she answers "My dear sir they're down in Lewis' pawnshop number nine."

So to Lewis' I did go, but no clothing could I find and the policeman took that wicked girl away,
And the judge he guilty found her, of robbing a homeward-bounder and now she's doing time in Botany Bay.
She was chained and sent away from Liverpool one day the lads all cheered as she sailed down the bay,
And every sailor lad, he only was too glad they'd sent that old whore out to Botany Bay

British Man O' War

It was down in yonder meadow, I carelessly did stray,
There I beheld a lady fair, all with a sailor gay,
He said, my lovely fair maid,I soon must leave this shore,
To cross the briny ocean in a British Man-of-War.
Fair Susan fell to weeping young sailor" she did say,
Do not be so venturesome, as to throw your life away,
For when that I am twenty-one I shall receive my store,
So I pray you do not venture on a British Man-of-War.

Susan lovely Susan, the truth to you I'll tell,
The British Flag insulted is, all England knows it well,
I may be crowned with laurels,all like some jolly tar,
So I'll face the walls of China in a British Man-of-War.
Do not be so venturesome as to face the cruel Chinese,
For they will prove as treacherous as any Portuguese,
And by some deadly dagger you may receive a scar,
So William do not venture on a British Man-of-War.

Susan lovely Susan, the time will quickly pass.
Will you come to the Ferry-House to take a parting glass?
For my ship-mates they are ready to row me from the shore,
And I'll fight for England's' glory in a British Man-of-War.
Then he took out his handkerchief and he tore it clean in two,
Saying, take this dearest Susan and I'll do the same by you.
When the bullets they surround me and the cannons they do roar,
I'll fight for fame and Susan on a British Man-of-War.

The Dreadnought

There's a flash packet, a flash packet of fame,
She belongs to New York and the Dreadnought's her name;
She's bound to the westward where the strong winds blow,
Bound away in the Dreadnought, to the westward we go.
The time for her sailing is now drawing nigh,
Farewell, pretty May, I must bid you goodbye,
Farewell to old England and all we hold dear,
Bound away in the Dreadnought, to the westward we'll steer.

O, the Dreadnought is pulling out of Waterloo Dock,
Where the boys and the girls to the pierheads do flock;
They will give us three cheers while their tears do flow,
Saying, "God bless the Dreadnought, where'er she may go!"
O, the Dreadnought is waiting in the Mersey so free,
Waiting for the Independence to tow her to sea;
For around that Rock Light where the Mersey does flow,
Bound away in the Dreadnought, to the westward we'll go.

O, the Dreadnought's bowling down the wild Irish Sea,
Where the passengers are merry, their hearts full of glee,
While her sailors like lions walk the decks to and fro,
She's the Liverpool packet, O Lord, let her go!
O, the Dreadnought's sailing the Atlantic so wide,
While the dark, heavy seas roll along her black sides,
With her sails neatly spread and the red cross to show,
She's the Liverpool packet, O Lord, let her go!

O, the Dreadnought's becalmed on the banks of Newfoundland,
Where the water's so green and the bottom is sand;
Where the fish of the ocean swim round to and fro,
She's the Liverpool packet, O Lord, let her go!
O, the Dreadnought's arrived in America once more,
Let's go ashore, shipmates, on the land we adore,
With wives and sweethearts so happy we'll be,
Drink a health to the Dreadnought, wherever she be.
Here's a health to the Dreadnought, to all her brave crew,
Here's a health to her captain, and her officers, too,
Talk about your flash packets, Swallowtail and Black Ball,
Then, here's to the Dreadnought, the packet to beat them all.

Farewell To Grogg

Come, messmates, pass the bottle 'round our time is short, remember,
For our grogg must stop, our spirits drop on the first day of September.
For tonight we'll merry, merry be,for tonight we'll merry, merry be tomorrow we'll be sober.

Farewell old rye, 'tis a sad, sad word but alas it must be spoken,
The ruby cup must be given up and the demijohn be broken.
Jack's happy days will soon be gone to return again never!
For they've raised his pay five cents a day but stopped his grogg forever.

Yet memory oft' will backward turn and dwell with fondness partial,
On the days when gin was not a sin nor cocktails brought court martial.
All hands to split the main brace, call but split it now in sorrow,
For the spirit-room key will be laid away forever, on tomorrow.

What Shall We Do With A Drunken Sailor?

What shall we do with a drunken sailor?
What shall we do with a drunken sailor early in the morning.
Way-hay, up she rises way-hay, up she rises,
Way-hay, up she rises early in the morning.

Put him in the long boat until he's sober
Put him in the long boat until he's sober
Early in the morning.
Pull out the bung and wet him all over
Pull out the bung and wet him all over
Early in the morning.

Put him in the scuppers with the deck pump on him
Put him in the scuppers with the deck pump on him 
Early in the morning.
Heave him by the leg in a running bowling
Heave him by the leg in a running' bowling
Early in the morning.

Tie him to the taffrail when she's yard-arm under
Tie him to the taffrail when she's yard-arm under
Early in the morning.
Put him in the bilge and make him drink it,
Put him in the bilge and make him drink it,
Early in the morning.

Shave his belly with a rusty razor,
Shave his belly with a rusty razor,
Early in the morning.
Soak him in oil till he sprouts some flippers,
Soak him in oil till he sprouts some flippers,
Early in the morning.
Put him in bed with the Captain's daughter,
Put him in bed with the Captain's daughter
Early in the morning

Why Should We Quarrel For Riches

How pleasant a sailor's life passes who roams o'er the watery main!
No treasure he ever amasses but cheerfully spends all his gain.
We're strangers to party and faction to honour and honesty true;
And would not commit a bad action for power or profit in view.
Then why should we quarrel for riches or any such glittering toys;
A light heart, and a thin pair of breeches will go through the world, my brave boys!

The world is a beautiful garden enriched with the blessings of life,
The toiler with plenty rewarding which plenty too often breeds strife.
When terrible tempests assail us and mountainous billows affright,
No grandeur or wealth can avail us but skilful industry steers right.
Then why should we quarrel for riches or any such glittering toys;
A light heart, and a thin pair of breeches will go through the world, my brave boys!

The courtier's more subject to dangers who rules at the helm of the state,
Than we that, to politics strangers escape the snares laid for the great.
The various blessings of nature in various nations we try;
No mortals than us can be greater who merrily live till we die.
Then why should we quarrel for riches or any such glittering toys;
A light heart, and a thin pair of breeches will go through the world, my brave boys!

A Drop Of Nelson's Blood

A drop of Nelsons blood, wouldn't do us any harm,
A drop of Nelsons blood, wouldn't do us any harm,
A drop of Nelsons blood, wouldn't do us any harm,
An we'll all hang on behind
So we'll roll the old chariot along,
So we'll roll the old chariot along,
So we'll roll the old chariot along,
An we'll all hang on behind!

A plate of Irish stew, wouldn't do us any harm
A nice fat cook, wouldn't do us any harm
A roll in the clover, wouldn't do us any harm
A long spell in the gaol a nice watch below a night with the gals
We'd be alright if we make it 'round the horn
We'd be alright if the wind was in our sails

Well, a night on the town wouldn't do us any harm
If the Devil's in the way, We'll roll right over him!
We'll be all right when the skipper's in his grave
A sticker on the face wouldn’t do us any harm

Ten Thousand Miles Away

Sing Ho! for a brave and a valiant bark, and a brisk and lively breeze,
A jovial crew and a Captain too, to carry me over the seas,
To carry me over the seas, my boys, to my true love so gay,
She has taken a trip on a gallant ship ten thousand miles away.
So blow the winds, Heigh-ho; roving I will go,
I'll stay no more on England's shore, So let the music play!
I'll start by the morning train, to cross the raging main,
For I'm on the move to my own true love, ten thousand miles away.

My true love, she is beautiful, my true love she is young;
Her eyes are as blue as the violet's hue, and silvery sounds her tongue
And silvery sounds her tongue, my boys, but while I sing this lay,
She is doing the grand in a distant land, ten thousand miles away
That was a dark and dismal day when last she left the strand
She bade good-bye with a tearful eye, and waved her lily hand -
And waved her lily hand, my boys, as the big ship left the bay
"Adieu" says she, "remember me, ten thousand miles away."

If I could be but a bo' s'n bold, or only a bombadier,
I'd hire a boat and hurry afloat, and straight to my true love steer
And straight to my true love steer, my boys, where the dancing dolphins play,
And the whales and the sharks are having their larks, ten thousand miles away.
The sun may shine through a London fog. and the Thames run bright and clear,
The oceans' brine be turned to wine, and I may forget my beer -
And I may forget my beer, my boys, and the landlord's quarter-day;
But I'll never part from my own sweetheart, ten thousand miles away!

The Cliffs Of Old Tynemouth

The Cliffs of Old Tynemouth they're wild and they're sweet,
And dear are the waters that roll at their feet;
And the old ruined Abbey, it ne'er shall depart;
It is the star of my fancy, the home of my heart.

It was there that my childhood fled cheerful and gay,
There I loitered the morning of boyhood away,
And now as I wander the old beach alone,
The waves seem to whisper the names that are gone.

It was there with my Alice I walked hand-in-hand,
While the wild waves in moonlight leapt o'er the bright sand;
And sweet were the echoes of the dark Cliffs above,
But sweeter her voice as she murmured her love.

On thy waters, Old Tynemouth, throng seamen as brave
As e'er cheered in the battle, or conquered the wave;
And for sweet pretty maidens, seek England around,
Near the Cliffs of Old Tynemouth the fairest are found.

Other lands may be fairer, but nought can be seen,
Like the shore where our first love and boyhood have been;
Give me the Cliffs and the wild roaring sea
The Cliffs of old Tynemouth for ever for me.

Warlike Seamen

Come all you warlike seamen that to the seas belong,
I'll tell you of a fight my boys on board the Nottingham,
It's of a Irish captain his name was Somerville,
With courage bold did he control he played his part full well.

It was on the Eighth of June my boys when at Spithead we lay,
On board there came an order our anchor for to weigh,
Bound for the coast of Ireland our orders did run so,
There to cruise and not refuse against our daring foe.

We had not sailed many lengths at sea before a ship we spied,
She being some lofty Frenchman come a-bearing down so wide,
She hailed us in French my boys and asked from where we came,
Our answer was from Liverpool and London is our name.

Pray are you some man of war pray what may you be,
Then replied our captain oh that you soon shall see,
Come strike your English colours or else you shall bring to,
Since you're so stout you shall give out or else we will sink you.

The first broadside we gave to them it made them for to wonder,
Their rigging and their mainmast came rattling down like thunder,
We drove them to their quarter they could no longer stay,
Our guns did roar we made so sure we showed them British play.

So now we've took that ship my boys God speed us fair wind,
That we might sail to Plymouth town if the heavens prove so kind,
We'll drink a health unto our captain and all such warlike souls,
To him we'll drink and never flinch out of our flowing bowl.

All Around My Hat

My love she was fair and my love she was kind too
And many were the happy hours, between my love and me
I never could refuse her, whatever she'd a mind to
And now she's far away, far o'er the stormy sea.

All 'round my hat I will wear a green willow
All 'round my hat for a twelve month and a day
If anybody asks me the reason why I wear it
It's all because my true love is far, far away.

Will my love be true and will my love be faithful?
Or will she find another swain to court her where she's gone?
The men will all run after her, so pretty and so graceful
And leave me here lamenting, lamenting all alone.

My love she was fair, and my love she was kind
And cruel the judge and jury that sentenced her away
For thieving was a thing that she never was inclined to
They sent my love across the sea ten thousand miles away. 

Farewell He

Fare thee well cold winter and fare thee well cold frost
Nothing have I gained but my own true love I've lost
I'll sing and I'll be merry when occasion I do see
He's a false deluding young man, let him go, farewell he.

The other night he brought me a fine diamond ring
But he thought to have deprived me of a far better thing
But I being careful like lovers ought to be
He's a false deluding young man, let him go, farewell he

Here's a half a pound of reason, and a quarter pound of sense
A small sprig of thyme and as much of prudence
You mix them all together and you will plainly see
He's a false deluding young man, let him go, farewell he.