Robbie Rotten - A Gallows Bird (2014) | Текст песни

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• Robbie Rotten
• A Gallows Bird (2014)

Ver 1

a punch of fatal mistakes
the gate's down yeah
take it on take it off cut it out
the win is honoured
the triumph's desecrated [come on]
one's gotta go on
until the final round

Ref:

the dibbuk's name is bane and plague
wop bop a doo dop god goddam
that's but a
hangover
that's but a
hangover

Ver 2

I laid up a razor
and now i spit it out
time to take a look into the well
warpath is gonna bring you home safe and sound
one's gotta go on
until the final round

a nightmare's gone the daymare's come
the vote is unanimous
that's just a hangover
nothing too inauspicious to get hung about.

Ver alt:

here it comes
the hempstring
to make it to make it finally start

the gibbet
is pretty high
the blasphemy's gonna be heard all over the throng

a pair 'of legs
air-dancing
boppa do bop
alive or aloud
the squeak of a noose, the voice of the rope
one has to make the only way the only way the only way to final round

i always supposed
the foes are gone
the windows are shut
crows flew way south
alive or aloud to make it finally start

this time it will do
a birth of a man
of future and past
the one and only king.
alive or aloud, alive or aloud.

[the conjured
the hallowed
one's got to
just go on
to swallow
this honour]

Ver 3:
this line is out but still i got intention just to bring the message to a close
the life is just an aggregate of cases going not exactly as supposed

WOW!

ref:

the dibbuk's name is bane and plague
wop bop a doo dop god goddam
that's but a
hangover
that's but a
hangover

i laid up a razor and now i spit it out,
begad you truely deserve whatever i do, woah!
a punch of bitter mistakes, a song of a gallows bird
a sound of joy and rancour as the hammer meets bone