Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bastards, artist - The Real McKenzies. Album song Clash of the Tartans, in the genre Иностранный рокDate of issue: 16.11.2017
Record label: Sudden Death
Song language: English
Bastards |
| Early in the morning into the dead of night |
| They’re closin' down the bar and screamin' about our rights |
| All my friends are bastards, each and every one |
| And if you want to find 'em, you kin find 'em in the pub |
| There’s the MacKannogh Fulkinator hangin' by the loo |
| Waitin' for that special someone, will he go askew? |
| For a whisky and a cigarette and a place to spend the night |
| And doin' all them kinky things we know that just ain’t nice |
| And when I go, I wanno go to whisky heaven |
| I said I know I’ve got a really thirsty soul |
| Hell I dunno maybe we’ll all end up in whisky heaven |
| Yeah just sittin' around and drinkin' watchin' rivers of whisky flow |
| We enjoy the feaky people flying about the space |
| Punk roch hair the devil may care |
| And pierced throughout the face |
| We’re much worse than all of that |
| If the truth be known |
| We’ll drink te you, you’ll drink to us |
| We’ll drink te you and yours |