Lyrics:
Jau, slávy šlágrům asi by málo zbylo
Dyby-bum-bum-bum-end-d-d-d-bum
Hej, mistře basů a navíc denně začnu dřít
D-d-d-d-bum
Tak ne, jenom, bam-bam-bam
closing
But it's over now, but it's over now
Go on and take a bow
Bum bum be dum, bum bum be dum bum
I'm going crazy now
Bum bum be dum, bum bum be dum bum
Sing him to the shore
By day their oars became their mantra, at night they camped along the way
Shared music round the fire with folks from Wales
przed Tobą klęknę
Dotykać chcę Twych stóp
By całą Ciebie czuć
Bum tarara jest we mnie jeszcze para
Tylko bum tarara ja z Tobą tańczyć chcę
Bum tarara
prawdziwa Pani
Bum tarara bum barman leje rum
Znów się będzie działo znowu nocy mało
Bum tarara bum zrobimy niezły szum
Znów się będzie działo pokażesz mi
to
Jak to bere životy
Špinavý město
Na zemi špína
A když jsem v moodu
Tak občas zapomínám
Co jsem slíbil
V životě další pole stírám
Chtěl by jsi přede mě
I wanna take you out at night
We'll jump over bums at night
We'll stare at the stars at night
We'll kill vampires at night!
I wanna take you out
I wanna take you out at night
We'll jump over bums at night
We'll stare at the stars at night
We'll kill vampires at night!
I wanna take you out
her dancing to a minstrel’s beat
This mirage lady I call Bittersweet
Personified by this poet’s pen
She’s here for now, but she’ll be gone again
In my
Naked at the club, and when I'm drinking 'til I drop
And when I'm riding on the bus, I'm thinking about a tipsy bum
When I'm naked at the club,
can make
On a lake in the park
It's an ocean of devotion
A floating dream for two . . .
Oh, I keep hopin' that
The oars will stray
So we could
Young Johnny Jones he had a cute little boat
And all the girlies he would take for a float.
He had girlies on the shore,
Sweet little peaches by
Young Johnny Jones he had a cute little boat
And all the girlies he would take for a float.
He had girlies on the shore,
Sweet little peaches by
little peaches by the score
But master Johny was a wis'un, you know,
His steady girl was Flo
And every Sunday afternoon
She'd jump in his boat
Dám dělovou ránu
Bum, bum, bum, bum
A rozbiju bránu, můj bude váš dům
V něm budu tě hýčkat
Hej, hej, hej, hej
A svážu ti strýčka vím
Že byl by na mě
the destroyer
By the hand of man
Death be delivered
Behold the destroyer
By the hand of man
Death be delivered
Anger and hatred are their oars
Revenge
Young Johnny Jonesy had a cute little boat
And all the girlies
He would take for a float
He had girlies on the shore
Sweet little peaches by
won't be long
Deck the halls, we'll sing our favourite song
Bum Ba dum bum ba da dum bum
Ba dum bum ba da dum bum
Hang your boots it's time to settle
you
You will end up struck
By missile number two's
Flying bum, he's flying cross the city
Flying bum, he's firing little shitties
Dispensing his
you still want me saving grace
You dug my grave
Day by day
Still hear your name
Still see your face
Still I ponder on the things we should've done
So
You are the daughters of sorrow
And somehow I just know
I'm gonna have to hang around you
We walk through the world
As if by starlight
We've
shore's
Getting very near!
We haven't a thing to fear
We haven't got time!
Bum-bum-bum-da-da da-da
Bum-bum-bum-bum-bum bum-ba
How's it coming?
"And now for something completely different"
Hey!, Fuck you we crush crews the oar way
I'm, Sicker then using period blood for war paint
Fans
weselej Elimelech
To swój tałes schował prędko
Na szamesa skinął ręką
I posłał po cymbalistów
Po dwóch
I rozkazał by w tej chwili
Na cymbałach cymbalili
Na
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