Lyrics:
where it is
By looking in maps
With a little investigation you'll discover perhaps
That this old tradition's not a place
But just a proposition
He broke the old rules steeped in tradition
He tore the holy veil away
Questioning those in powerful position
Running to those who called His name
But
it's a crooked old tradition
I am asking for
But in the all this trouble I've met
I haven't got one single regret, no
Here's to my future
Here's
Scumfuc tradition.
You know I've fucked some ladies,
And I love to drink my Jim Beam,
And they both tried to kill me
Back in nineteen eighty-three.
When
guiding hand
Everybody's got the wrong opinion
Everybody says what's on their mind
Everybody's got the wrong tradition
Everybody pray to the man
Everybody is a victim of society
Comedy, tragedy, vaudeville and variety
Pantomime players in the grand tradition
Winners and losers till
me down)
Bring them family traditions on (bring 'em on, bring 'em on, bring 'em on)
Yeah, I'ma just keep sittin' here sippin' and singin' along
femme d'aujourd'hui.
Une femme d'aujourd'hui.
Détruisant des montagnes de tradition,
Tu reproposes une nouvelle version,
Une femme d'aujourd'hui.
Une
femme d'aujourd'hui.
Une femme d'aujourd'hui.
Détruisant des montagnes de tradition,
Tu reproposes une nouvelle version,
Une femme d'aujourd'hui.
Une
rim-k, 1.1.3., ça c´est les sons qu´on aime,
Le vécu et la ky-fun, par tradition, ça c´est le son qu´on aime,
Ça c´est le son qu´on aime, le vécu et la
sich wie der letzte Abschaum
Es fehlt der Ton
Die Tradition
Es fehlt das "von".
In Nachtcafes
Wo schlechte Luft is'
Regier'n die Kapuzinergruftis
Dort
making me feel so bad
So neck all your friends, I'll take you to town, reverend
You're jogging instead, I want you to feel so bad
Tradition on trial
This is a war on religion
This is a war on the children
They give you the cure with the sickness
This is a war on tradition
This is a war on religion
ut
Så ge mig lite bas och fiol
Små luder dansar grodor och nu tar vi ton
Det är fan tradition
Nu ska vi dansa midsommardans
Och kjolen är för kort så
Le partage fait partie des traditions
Sauf quand s'agit d'la répartition
Les p'tits bibi devant l'Hard Discount
Et ils s'en battent les illes-cou
yo daz would you soldier would you would you and die for me
The tradition's got a lot of niggaz killin for dumb shit
The ogs think then brung guns
feel inside
Something you can't describe, something you cannot hide
American pride something you feel inside
Traditions run deep and wide with
Got the Bentley 'cause that's just tradition
Made him drop his bitches just from pussy pictures (oop) (bahm, bahm)
Made him eat me, we don't swap
Different faces other races
New conditions old traditions
All are one
From the humble to the mighty
Those in need and those with plenty
All
the tradition of love gone wrong
I've noticed today I have one less friend to call
And no one to tell me it's all right as my world starts to fall
I'm doing
something
And now I'm not too sure
I grabbed you by the guilded beams
Uh, that's what tradition means
And I doused another venture
With a gesture
That was
Supremacy means there's no compassion here.
Tradition rules
Despite the rotten truth.
Despite the atrophy
Despite the waste and greed.
It's too easy
The India that we read about
And may have been misled about
In memory has still remained intact
Though Pukka Sahib traditions may have cracked
I cyaan believe or understand
Why some man approach with white man tradition
Talk 'bout dem a Cowboy and Indian
Me a African an me born black ,an
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