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Wrong & Right

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1.
Frying Pan 03:01
2.
I’m a man with the fate of an old dusty book, lieing alone in the shelve, used on not to be looked. Hundred pages of luck, shame and hopeless affairs, no bollocks, no ties and no chance for a change. I’m a saint i’m a ghost that you dreamed ‘bout the most With me you’ll be no longer down What is freedom you want to a kiss from the heart There is still a blank row to find When I’ll see the cliffs of Galway I’ll scarve it with your name So you finaly know how it’s like to be trapped in a womb of wailing waves You're just holding your arse on the same spot all day, drinking beer with your friends, talk, have nothing to say. you guys should of think twice before you got a wife, the last thing you'll do is to ruin me loife I have told you that day when you first draw ye'r name no saint could of change the way I am and I love you the most, but the fate's got me toes don't shout at me loike I'm the man Don't grumble and wail - I bet you were in jail we still can be - drunk till we die I’m just trying to say - you don't listen me well and care about me when I'm down. no saint would be open to woes you are giving that's reason why we die alone I don't give a fuck for what shit makes you riggin But flow can shape the stone
3.
Molly's Eyes 03:36
Can you feel the cold Can you smell the wind There is a sailing boat Along with my sins. And I think of my old home. My mouth’s filled with one crown. Funny old things Cheer up my mind Whatever end brings I’m doing fine. Don’t bother your brass eyes I wish you could see blue skyes The Sun is shinning down the ground Pull out a cork and send it around. Wheelbarrow lost it’s only way I’m gonna tell Molly today So tear the statue down! Cryin’ alone and careful steps Will put you out of livingness That’s best way how tell the death you’re here. Shouting loud and courageous things Cup-of-a-tea while your cockle sinks Are making the life much longer, see my dear. Innocent thought of a shrewdy man Create a statue without any care I bet she would cry if they cast her tears. So push the boat and wave to me I rather stay in memories Then stuck in a square, be a tourist top to see. So please… Can you hear the sound There’s music in waves. Push the wheelbarrow away Together we’ll stay. Please, tear the statue down There’s no heart beating inside.
4.
Mary Hogan's 04:05
All the roads I left behind, each of them poured a tear For the women who lives by the shore As she‘d hold my sore hands, and her green sad eyes My heart started to beatin‘ once more Far away from green eyes, far away from me now A smile is waiting and yearns For the man who have lost his mind in the wind Blow so i’ll find the way home When you’ll be by Mary Hogan’s never take a rest and don’t look ever there to where is staring all the rest She‘ll lure you with a whiskey and than shake her head with a smile She’s the woman you should married, for whom every man would die Goodbye my sweet love I go over the sea to find a new home we can dwell Don’t shade your tears and wait here for me. I‘m sure you will handle it well All those years we have spent side by side, hand in hand, it wasn‘t just a childish play So let me go for a place where you happy will be, don’t worry together we’ll stay Since than I have passed over thousands of miles thinking of you every day And my boots full of rocks could of tell you the same, we’ve sent you a letter today But every road’s got it’s end and I finished the mine in a place where an angel dwells And all the words i wrote splashed the stout gone away. My soul will be buried in hell. Every women i had every girl i have met, It has never felt to be so behind When I lost my breath in her green sad eyes... ..and the pint of a stout at the bar.
5.
Collier 03:45
The night I saw your bluesy eyes is buried in my mind Our sights were like billiard balls, across each other they run You looked like someone‘s chaseing you, was it a hiding place or me That drove you in my dirty place, the last place on Earth you should be If there’s one word left to say Just like an old man above his grave I don’t care for a thing I don’t want to be me till the Sun will brake the day Next day after the morning shift, when I found out that you’re gone The only thing that i could do was staring at the wall Your hair trapped on my pillow sheet and the scent you left in the air All that with the way you smile and kiss traped me in a fairy tale What an evil I must done so you chared me and then was gone now me loife is a lost and I’m drinking with ghosts till the Sun will brake the day Then I saw her on the western shore, as she rumbled all alone so i braced myself and touched her throat to feel the heartbeat once more Who would say that a woman’s warming heart can snatch a man down to his feet and they dragged me away in a cold bloody cell to pay for what I did Now I’m safe before her smile for a man can’t have his day and I’ll stay right in here by the collier’s cell till the Sun will brake the year
6.
Parník 03:48
Na modrym parníku je loď, co můžeš dolů z lodi schoď U břehu čeká opodál věcma narvanej plnej sál Koukáš, jak překračuje ryk, s životem začal novej zvyk Usínat hlavou u kostí, snad tě ta chvíle nepustí Na modrym parníku je loď, rychle do vody kamen vhoď Skáče tak jak života sůl, před vraty štěká tmavej vůl Netušíš, na co by ses zmoh a v dáli hučí dutej roh To troubí mrtvej převozník, už ví, že nejsi námořník Opodál leží malej pluh, kde odpočívá čistej vzduch Na krku pár svejch cenností, v botech tkaničky blbostí Na nebi překračuješ most, to je tvůj most přez budoucnost Doufáš, že spadne jako hrad, line se z podpalubí smrad Seš mrtvej námořník
7.
Jim 05:02
Well little Jim has always love the Sea and pirat books with plenty of „me“ So making bouts out of piece of bark, he dreamed of captain‘ one. Before he ate a meal with his dirty hands never‘d start without the toast to his friends, Thus the life went on and the river flowed with his dinghy cruising streams. But hard is a life when you’re sailing a dream that was always in your heart. And cliffs on your way are just way too much real for the little captain Jim. After fifteen years of bein‘ lonely kid Jimmy finally found a friend to drink with, So drunk to hell and marginalized, he’d bum around the town. Never hit a deck, never taste the salt but drinking rum as a pirat’s old whore, He still maked small bouts out of bark and watched them floating by. But now the boy is a man and they don’t understand to the soul that lost it‘s course For Jim there’s a way what-hell-ever they say, that one day he’ll reach the shore When ever bank’s too far and the arms are too weak We think of that small breath inside And every man in a row is like a wave in the sea That drowns if you don’t fit in the line No matter how Jim swims or how hard can he fight, For a reason there’s always a wall Why can’t we kill by the sword every thing what is wrong It’s Jim who we fight after all It’s Jim who we fight after all So one day, when clouds were off the sky, Jim awoke with a perfect thought on his mind He grabbed a knife and cut his grudge, that almosed killed his heart It took a day or two to built a wooden craft with a flagpole and blackjack on the top So the high tide came and Jim has left what others called the home. He is leaving today, there’s no way he can stay imprisoned in this fucking land With a scarf ‘round his head, rum will sure cheat the death, Jim is heading to meet his bane, Hope he’ll never lose the lane. When ever bank’s too far and the arms are too weak We think of that small breath inside And every man in a row is like a wave in the Sea That drowns you if you’re out the line No matter how Jim swims or how hard does he fight, For a reason there’s always a wall Why can’t we kill by the sword every thing that is wrong It’s Jim who we fight after all It’s Jim who we fight after all
8.
Christmas is coming the goose is getting fat. So please’ve got a penny in the poor man’s hat If you haven’t got a penny so half penny will do and if you haven’t got half penny so then well fuck you. My birthday is coming today I lost my work. My wife she’s gone with some ugly stupid jerk. And the house where I was living in flames it felted down. And now I should be worried in this fucking town. St. Patty’s day is coming my live lies on the ground. For you I’m a begger and a homeless now. You can find me on the street sitting right beside my hat if someone who will goes around will give me piece of bread. Halloween is coming the weather’s getting cold. A penny would help me, c’mon, drop a coin. You can make your God blessy and gave me a fog too and if you haven’t got anything so then well fuck you. My death is coming I lost everything I had, so please’ve got mercy with the poor man’s death. If you haven’t got some mercy, so get out of my world. I died because your stupid heads did left me in the cold. Christmas is coming so be kind and be nice. For all we are humans and no animals. Our own world will be better, homeless would be alive. But You don’t care what’s gonna be. What’s fucking right.
9.
Tearberries 02:35
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Our captain’s really wise so we‘d way on to the seas And look for other lanes rich as much as is it could be But after a year hanging rats on the spar We started to getting hunch where we are Stores were getting short so as sailors on the deck And every lasting man’d like to turn the lugger back The devil himself had to bless this whole place And leave it to our captain’s hands Oh, he left it in our captain’s hands A sailor never counts how many days he’s gone from home But for a fuckin‘ sake none of us could really know The rats we did hang and left to rock in the wind Were oddly just disappearing For me and other swabs, it was only a scuttle-butt But true is that the thing with the dead was really odd We broke in cabine where the captain did sleep And saw what the freak liked to eat Oh, we saw what the freak liked to eat And I’ll never be the same man again The fact that we’re the fish put the strenght in our vains We went to find the deamon to finish up the dance Well, no one of us ever met a ghost before But I‘m sure that a fish hook will work You tell to me wife I’ll be back in a while, there’re things that just got to be done When we found him, captain was teared all around and mermaids just feast on his lung I promised them to hold back me tongue I hired another men and we‘d way on to the seas To meet again the girls lovely more than summer breeze Their whisper in my ears lead my hand on the wheel And gimme that beautiful feel Oh, they gimme such a beautiful feel
11.
Rugged Days 04:10
When the shit hit the fun, when the things got all wrong There’s no lad in the pub that can sing me a song And the money I‘ve spent on whiskey and beer Were so so enough to drown misery So, where’s the ghost that’d keep it real, in here Why every fuckin‘ while comes to end before we die Are there really things to see, if most of them are not for me Where the hell did go all the rugged days The spirit now sticks at the floor It seems that every point in our life we made Is no more that a mud at the door Always care what they do and what they leave behind What’s worth to abuse and who’s worth to let down And the youth that they had is now far from the tree All the cheer in our hearts can’t be gone till we breathe So fill the jar and sing a song with me So many years’ve been passing by, the’re like a girl without answer why So much for better days, I’ll hold my breath till again they’ll raise So the morning has come and it mourned our day ‘re you remember the times when we used to be the same There’s no shame in our hearts for the things that we’ve done What’s point of the living if punks got no fun I've been a wild rover for many's a year, And I've spent all me money on whiskey and beer
12.
Me mother used to say, boy you never break the rules Or the devil eat your soul and you’ve got nothing else to lose Me father was a drunk he never missed when hit her face How come she with her brains never pushed herself to brace Who will left of heart-kind man today if rabbits scare to fight Written rules stay on the plague while wolfs’re killin‘ the weak Who the feck cares what’s wrong and right With a safety by our side and a wolf pack in the herd We live upon the line where nobody can get hurt For the nation what they need is a bunch of toothless pets You better hide the claw or you’ll be treated like a rat Belive instead of trust is the new trust of today They belive that fear and guns’ll make you dance to what they say So with kindness in the heart and the will that fills your soul decide how it will be if ye’r life‘s got right to float Written rules stay on the plague while wolfs’re killin‘ the weak Who the feck cares what’s wrong and right
13.
In the Maze 05:06
the light of purple neons is a tower in the sea i closed my eyes and kissed the glass to where your lips should be it's a long way home and years we shared, more fond that i could tell but there's a barrel of whiskey in the way, there's a barrel of whiskey in the way streets are sore and silent, they never talk 'bout things they've seen she lost her folks in an accident and i gave her a place to weep it's a long way home and years we shared and i treasure an every day but there's a lovely young girl in the way, there's a lovely young girl in the way the wind blows through me pockets, always did and always will i gave my heart to you, me love, you gave me a cause to live it's a long way home and years we shared and a loife i've had to sell yet there's a brick made of gold in the way, there's a brick made of gold in the way travelling takes a time if wings do not work on ye'r side but by all means i'm heading to me rhyme travelling takes a time if wings do not work on ye'r side i'll never splash the taste of your raspberry lips and you won't remember the mine all the things i've dropped for your face are now lost somewhere in the maze you just stole my soul as you'd steal my clay on the way

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