1. |
Or du Monde
05:23
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Donnez nous l’or du monde
Qu’en nos veines, il abonde
Quand les nuits ne suffisent plus,
La vie rétréci,
Le monde ne nous a pas attendu.
Le temps retire ses avances,
Les instant s’enfuient,
Est venu l’heure de la dernière danse.
Pour garder les yeux ouverts,
Émerger de l’enfer,
Reprendre le sable du marchand.
Refrain :
Donnez nous l’Or du Monde
Et qu’en nos veines il abonde
La quintessence de l’éveil
Vaincre à jamais le sommeil
Vivre par delà la nuit
Une vie toujours remplie
D’un café universel
Qui nous rendra éternels
L’eau percole et enfin la solution s’écoule
Ho putain, c’était un alexandrin
Ainsi l’énergie revient
L’œuvre noire accomplie
La puissance déferle au creux de nos mains
L’univers entier revit,
Les sensations explosent,
L’existence en pleine métamorphose.
Refrain
Il est noir l’or du monde
Qu’en nos veines il abonde
Refrain
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2. |
Wild Rover
03:56
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I've been a wild rover for many's the year
And I've spend all me money
On whiskey and beer
But now I'm returning with gold in great store
I never will play the wild rover no more.
And it's no, nay, never
No, nay, never ni more
Will I play the wild rover
No, never no more.
I went to an alehouse I used to frequent
And told the landlady me money was spent
I asked for a credit, she answered me "nay"
A custom like you I can have anyday.
And it's no, nay, never
No, nay, never ni more
Will I play the wild rover
No, never no more.
I took from my pocket ten sovereigns bright
And the landlady's eyes opened wide with delight
She says " I have whiskeys and wine of the best, and the words that I told you were only in jest"
And it's no, nay, never
No, nay, never ni more
Will I play the wild rover
No, never no more.
I go back to my parents, confess what I'd done,
Ask them to pardon their prodigal son
And when they haved kissed me as often times before
I will never play the wild rover no more
And it's no, nay, never
No, nay, never ni more
Will I play the wild rover
No, never no more.
Drink, smoke fight,
But don't drive
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3. |
Ormr Inn Langi
07:37
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4. |
Ikeardruna
05:59
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Norråker, Norråker, Vangsta
Mörbilånga, Mörbilånga, Ivar
IKEARDRUNA, IKLEALLEN, (PAX)
IKEARDRUNA, IKLEALLEN, (BILLY, PAX)
IKEARDRUNA, IKLEALLEN, (PAX)
IKEARDRUNA IKEA, (BILLY, PAX)
A,E,I,O,U,A,E,I,O,U,A,E,I,O,U
Leifarne, Leifarne, Henriksdal
Svenbertil, Svenbertil, Backaryd
IKEARDRUNA, IKLEALLEN, (PAX)
IKEARDRUNA, IKLEALLEN, (BILLY, PAX)
IKEARDRUNA, IKLEALLEN, (PAX)
IKEARDRUNA IKEA, (BILLY, PAX)
A,E,I,O,U,A,E,I,O,U,A,E,I,O,U
Mörbilånga, Mörbilånga, Meltorp
Svenbertil, Svenbertil, Ivar
IKEARDRUNA, IKLEALLEN, (PAX)
IKEARDRUNA, IKLEALLEN, (BILLY, PAX)
IKEARDRUNA, IKLEALLEN, (PAX)
IKEARDRUNA IKEA, (BILLY, PAX)
A,E,I,O,U,A,E,I,O,U,A,E,I,O,U....
IKEARDRUNA, IKLEALLEN
IKEARDRUNA, IKEA
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5. |
442
04:44
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Compositeur :Lacrosse
Arrangements : Lacrosse/Polet
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6. |
She Who Flies
05:40
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There's that girl who flies like the wind
Always running through the fields
All the boys at her heels
But they don't care how she feels
Catch me, catch me ! She said I'll be your lady
If you can catch me, oh I will be
Catch her, catch her, oh no one has ever
Catched her, catched her, she flies higher
When we talk together she always smiles,
And I get lost inside her eyes.
And love my heart can't conceal.
So know she knows how I feel
Catch me, catch me ! She said I'll be your lady
If you can catch me, then I will be
Catch you, catch you, my dear! How could I hope to
Catch you, catch you, I can't run like you
Then one day I finally came to the hill
If I should fail, at least I will
Trying instead of standing still.
Then she whispered in my hear...
Hear me, hear me she said, I'll tell you where I'll be
By the mill is where you'll catch me.
They'll be running behind, be there in time
'Cause you know already yours I am.
Catch me, catch me she said, I'll be your lady
Go now and catch me, yours I want to be
To catch her, catch her, I ran by the river
And now my heart flies 'cause we're together
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7. |
We Love It! (the Groobs)
04:44
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We Love it ! When you let yourself go,
We Love it ! When you follow the flow
We Love it ! When it's your time to shine
We Love it ! 'Cause the music is right ! (oh so right !)
We Love it ! When you're moving your boobs
We Love it ! When you get to the groobs
Groobing into the groove,
We love it when you move
Your body to the sound
Dancing with everyone
Groobing into the groove
We love it when you move
Bouncing it up and down
Spreading the love around
We Love it ! When it's getting too hot
We Love it ! When your dress is so short
We Love it ! When you're feeling at ease
We Love it ! When your eyes start to tease (oh yes please !)
We Love it ! When you're so in the mood
We Love it ! When you get to the groobs
Groobing into the groove,
We love it when you move
Your body to the sound
Dancing with everyone
Groobing into the groove
We love it when you move
Bouncing it up and down
Spreading the love around
Groove these boobs and give me that groobs
When the bodies move to the beat
I Wanna see the sexy moves, wanna get you to the groove
Wanna take you to the dance floor jumpin on your feet
Come on babe no time to wait
The only thing you got to do is follow the bass
The Kick is kickin, skin is sweating
Let your body take to the grace
1,2,3,4 Groobing on the dance floor
5,6,7,8 Feel the beat, it dominates.
Groove these boobs and give me that groobs
Show me you can feel the heat
Groove these boobs and give me that groobs
Show me you can feel the heat
Groobing into the groove,
We love it when you move
Your body to the sound
Dancing with everyone
Groobing into the groove
We love it when you move
Bouncing it up and down
Spreading the love around
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8. |
Lolcatz
04:25
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9. |
Rasputin
03:36
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There was a certain man in Russia long ago
He was big and strong, in his eyes a flaming glow
Most people looked at him with terror and with fear
But to Moscow chicks he was such a lovely dear
He could preach the bible like a preacher
Full of ecstasy and fire
But he also was the kind of teacher
Women would desire
Ra ra Rasputin
Lover of the Russian queen
There was a cat that really was gone
Ra ra Rasputin
Russia's greatest love machine
It was a shame how he carried on
He ruled the Russian land and never mind the czar
But the cassock he danced really wunderbar
In all affairs of state he was the man to please
But he was real great when he had a girl to squeeze
For the queen he was no wheeler dealer
Though she'd heard the things he'd done
She believed he was a holy healer
Who would heal her son
Ra ra Rasputin
Lover of the Russian queen
There was a cat that really was gone
Ra ra Rasputin
Russia's greatest love machine
It was a shame how he carried on
But when his drinking and lusting and his hunger
For power became known to more and more people
The demands to do something about this outrageous
Man became louder and louder
This man's just got to go, declared his enemies
But the ladies begged, don't you try to do it, please
No doubt this Rasputin had lots of hidden charms
Though he was a brute they just fell into his arms
Then one night some men of higher standing
Set a trap, they're not to blame
Come to visit us they kept demanding
And he really came
No future, no rich,
This is Russia, bitch
No future, no rich,
This is Russia, bitch!
Everyday I’m drinking
Everyday I’m drinking
Everyday I’m drinking
I’m drinking everyday!
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10. |
The Cake is a Lie
04:14
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11. |
Porcherie
04:26
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Le monde est une vraie porcherie
Les hommes se comportent comme des porcs
De l'élevage en batterie
À des milliers de tonnes de morts
Porcherie porcherie
Nous sommes à l'heure des fanatiques
Folie oppression scientifique
Nous sommes dans un état de jungle
Et partout c'est la loi du flingue
Porcherie porcherie
Prostitution organisée
Putréfaction gerbe et nausée
Le Tiers-Monde crève les porcs s'empiffrent
La tension monte, la police gifle
Porcherie porcherie
Massacrés dans les abattoirs
Brûlés dans les laboratoires
Parqués dans les citées-dortoir
Prisonniers derrière ton parloir
Porcherie porcherie
Et au Chili les suspects cuisent
Dans les fours du gouvernement
En Europe les rebelles croupissent
Dans les bunkers de l'isolement
Porcherie porcherie
Un homme qui éclate en morceaux
Dynamité par des bourreaux
Des singes conduits ... la démence
Beethov' devient ultra-violence
Porcherie porcherie
D'un côté l'système monétaire
De l'autre l'ombre militaire
Tout fini en règlement d'comptes
A coup de schlagues le sang inonde
Flics armés
Gros banquiers
Porcherie
Frontières fermées
Et n’oublions pas tous ces vendeurs de haine
*extraits du concert des Beruriers Noirs - 1986 - L’olympia Paris
La Jeunesse emmerde le Front National
La Jeunesse emmerde tous ces putains de nazis
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12. |
La Nef des Fous
04:44
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Des fous partout il s'en trouve,
sont nos frères, grands et petits
Dans tout lieux, d'ici d'ailleurs,
Notre nombre est infini.
Nous traversons tous les paysages
De Narbonne vers la Cocagne
Nous irons jusqu'au Fiasco
Atteindrons la Narrogonie.
Courant les havres et les rades
Nous connaîtrons maintes avaries
N'arriverons jamais à bon port
Car nul ne sait où jeter l'ancre.
Bienvenue sur la nef des fous
Dans un monde sans dessus dessous
Accablés par tous les puissants
Gavés de notre sang.
Mais tout va bien,
Tout va bien, tout va bien mes amis
Que tout le monde danse et rit, chantons !
Mais tout va bien
Tout va bien, tout va bien mes amis
Et si le monde sombre et péri,
A nous les profondeurs !
Toute une cour a pris la mer
Nous les avons tous pris a bord.
Chercher fortune sur les mers
Insouciants et insensés
Notre sort est bien incertain
Le nez au vent, pas un qui sache
Ni compas ni table marine
Ni encore lire dans les étoiles.
Des récifs serrent notre coque
Et la percent par les deux flans
Voici broyé notre vaisseau
Peu survivront au naufrage
Mais tout va bien,
Tout va bien, tout va bien mes amis
Que tout le monde danse et rit, chantons !
Mais tout va bien
Tout va bien, tout va bien mes amis
Et si le monde sombre et péri,
A nous les profondeurs !
Cherchons fortune en ce marasme
Ou l'on ne peut que s'échouer
Puis rompent mâts voiles et cordes
A peine pouvons nous flotter.
La vague est haute comme un mont
Les hommes ne savent plus très bien
Ou est le ciel ou est le fond
Le vent les ballotte et les bâts
Nef des fous ne reviendra pas
Quand elle aura coulé au fond
N'aurons ni ruse ni bon sens
Pour nous sauver, même à la nage.
Mais tout va bien,
Tout va bien, tout va bien mes amis
Que tout le monde danse et rit, chantons !
Mais tout va bien
Tout va bien, tout va bien mes amis
Et si le monde sombre et péri,
A nous les profondeurs !
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13. |
Parson's Farewell
07:32
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