Dance Hall Crashers - Skinhead BBQ
Tekst :
We always need a skinhead BBQ back in the month of June
To ward off all the bad feelings left over from the fall and spring.
We must rely on common sense to keep us out of any mess,
Protect all those who do attend and entertain them until the end.
Why can t all things be simple just like a BBQ,
A summer skinhead BBQ - someday they will, someday they will, someday they will.
Hamburgers and hot dogs, chips and onion dip,
Watermelon and hawaiian punch to sip,
Don t forget the oreos, double stuff - of course.
We always need a skinhead BBQ back in the month of June
To ward off all the bad feelings left over from the fall and spring.
We must rely on common sense to keep us out of any mess,
Protect all those who do attend and entertain them until the end.
Why can t all things be simple just like a BBQ,
A summer skinhead BBQ - someday they will.
Hamburgers and hot dogs, chips and onion dip,
Watermelon and hawaiian punch to sip,
Don t forget the oreos, double stuff - of course.
Inne utwory
Cold shower All mine Last laugh Make her purr Good for nothin Old & grey Truly comfortable Dhc Elvis & me Lady Luck The real you Go I did it for the toys Othello Nothing left to say Java junkie Keep on running Stand by Losowe utwory
There was darkness in my soul
Till I turned my heart toward you
Now I worship at your feet
As I boldly come to your throne
To bless your holy name
I was empty in my heart
Till you filled my with your power
Now I praise you more and more
Until on that day, with no more...
I cannot tolerate the pain
Still feeling
Still-feeling
I cannot execute this pain
Still bleeding
Still-bleeding
Come and set my world afire
Give all that I desire
I am a soul on fire
with flames within yet frozen to the bone
I want you...come into me
I’m holding onto desire...
Tentaculaire est le monde dans lequel on vit
Spectaculairement on gravit les échelons un à un sans préavis (pardon!)
Je demande Brigardier (pardon!)
On dit pas toujours ce que l on sait
Pourtant il faut qu ils sachent qu on tient bon
2 Fray...
Oh yeah
I spent ten years, half my life
Just getting ready, then it was time
Warpage in my figures, radios appear
Midnight was the barrier, back in 1963
Each night the covers were unfolded
Each night it’s susie’s turn to ride
While charles, the one they call...
Hey!
Faire les 400 coups
Se prendre des coups
Plutôt que le tiède
Ceux
Qui ont peur sont debout
Les autres dorment mou
Se battre pour ses rêves
Qu on nous enseigne (never explain)
Qu on nous assène (never complain)
Et c est un peuple qui se soulève
Mais toujours vouloir pour soi
La lune, la lune
Même pour un nirvana
De fortune, la...