Lyrics:
cannot pardon Geordie"
"Ah, my Geordie will be hanged
In a golden chain 'Tis not the chain of many
Stole sixteen of the king's royal deer
And he sold them
I cannot pardon Geordie.
Ah, my Geordie will be hanged in a golden chain,
'Tis not the chain of many,
Stole sixteen of the king's royal deer
And he
it's a token from me sweetheart
You shoot and be damned you rogue" said he
"And you'll be hanged and you'll be hanged for murdering me''
Next
Today we may be ronin
But now the time has come
What I propose ends in death
Even if we succeed
We may be hanged
For defying the Shogun's orders
bright
Come into the lions den
We'll see what you're made of then
Step out in the morning light
And see my friend
You might as well be hanged for
I got no beautiful girl
I got no beautiful girl
Girl
I scraped up the insides
With the pounding and the lies
I've lost you
The jury will be hanged
the parlor
Where my lady she did fall
Now Long Lankin shall be hanged
From the gallows, oh, so high
And the false nurse shall be burned
In the fire close by
never sweat these bitches
Who be hanged like plaques on the wall and ya pictures
Scalin' fishes, my love is concrete
Stashin' ya heat in the passenger
never sweat these bitches
Who be hanged like plaques on the wall and ya pictures
Scalin' fishes, my love is concrete
Stashin' ya heat in the passenger
Back to basics
Thievery displacement
Moral defacement
Consumers are impatient
You should feel guilty
You should be hanged
Stealing from millionaires
that when you was eatin my pussy!
[Kim] You a nasty motherfucker!
[Big] Check it, uhh
[Kim] Crab ass
[Chorus One: B.I.G.]
What do ya do when yo' bitch
of Uncle Sam
As traitors and deserters all
We would be shot or hanged
Far from the green, green shamrock shore
Across the Rio Grande
We've disappeared from
A poor girl will be sacrificed ready to be hanged, ready to be raped.
She's a virgin, her soul is innocent, I want to kill this girl, she's
A poor girl will be sacrificed ready to be hanged, ready to be raped.
She's a virgin, her soul is innocent, I want to kill this girl, she's
One misty morning early,
I overheard a fair, pretty maid,
Was lamenting for her Geordie.
O my Geordie will be hanged
in a golden chain,
'Tis not
huff and puff when you have a battering ram
There's no rest for the wicked, and we all understand
Might as well be hanged for a sheep as a lamb
I'll
Someone there
To help me be
It's not fair
Be hanged on tree
cower, your disease drags you down
Absent progress puts you straight in the ground
If you're born to be hanged, then you'll never be drowned
No
How can I
the Cthaeh is telling are falling on my feet, They're falling on my feet, oh
The chest has no key, the chest has no lock, I'm bound to be hanged
The chest has
We Are at War
Farewell, Farewell, Farewell My Love
Tonight, I'll Be Hanged by Your Father
me from the curse
That both give you warning for and the Cut-purse
Youth, youth thou hadst better been starved by thy nurse
Than live to be hanged for
pay King's taxes anymore,
But he was arrested, to be hanged until dead,
With his final words to the people and King he said
Ah lalalala...
With his
to be hanged as to starve
Such other feelings in every land
Nothing necessities coal can withstand
And riots are certain to sadden the year
When six penny
Upon a cross a nun will be hanged
She will be raped by an evil man
Knock spikes through her hands
Things won't come she won't understand
You're
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