Skyclad Lyrics
Skyclad Lyrics
"Vintage Whine Lyrics"
2 Glocks(U-Neek's Remix) Lyrics
Krayzie Bone: Get'cha gun get'cha gun did ya kill em off off Fuck with the niggas with the guns and ya might get shot get shot Get'cha gun get'cha gun did ya kill em off off You could be the
Krayzie Bone: Get'cha gun get'cha gun did ya kill em off off Fuck with the niggas with the guns and ya might get shot get shot Get'cha gun get'cha gun did ya kill em off off You could be the
I'll paly Bacchus for the evening,
pray, be seated, take your places
Should my manna seem displeasing,
offend your airs and graces,
I've a list long as your arm,
(The connoisseur's selection)
such bitter whines -a quaff of qualms,
awaiting your inspections
The bubbles burst - this aint sham-pain
I've watched hopes wither on the vine
The fruits of labours toiled in vain
Leaving through the forest path Lyrics
In the dominion of pillars of faith her nest toppled by the march winds she set out through the forest on a cloudy day the dower sky whining over tea, the weakened country side rolling
In the dominion of pillars of faith her nest toppled by the march winds she set out through the forest on a cloudy day the dower sky whining over tea, the weakened country side rolling
I reap soul-grapes at harvest time.
Anno 1999 - a classic year for Vintage Whine.
[CHORUS :]
Since it's drawn - I must sup the cellarage of sorrow
yet fate refills my tarnished cup each time i drain the dregs
Their poison cannot kill me - new strength from it i 'll borrow
my maudlin is a caudle that would fill a thousand kegs.
Here's one for the road - afore ye go
Intro (Cheeky girls, right now, hip hop, here we go) Hip hop, hip hop, hip hop that's what we want Verse We are two girls are here is this boy We don't know how to split him in two
Those blighted crops you gladly sow
shall one day fill your glasses
Brood for decades - pure hate distilled
then bottled up much longer
Revenge - a draught i'll serve you chilled,
when time has made it stronger
Non-cordial - it's bile bouquet.
Laments ferment the patience schnapps
Cask full of mulled futile dismay
My well-aged-rage - you
Children Of Kosovo Lyrics
I believe someone's out there who's gonna help me give a nameless child loving care I believe you are out there you're gonna help me give the children loving where S
've turned the tapsI believe someone's out there who's gonna help me give a nameless child loving care I believe you are out there you're gonna help me give the children loving where S
Anno 1999 - a classic year for Vintage Whine.
[CHORUS :]
Since it's drawn - I must sup the cellarage of sorrow
yet fate refills my tarnished cup each time i drain the dregs
Their poison cannot kill me - new strength from it i 'll borrow
my maudlin is a caudle that would fill a thousand kegs.
Anno 1999 - a classic year for Vintage Whine.