CHORUS: We'll rant and we'll roar like true Newfoundlanders We'll rant and we'll roar on deck and below Until we strikes bottom inside the two sunkers
All the seats at the Sunday masses filled with the masses mass of asses, classes pass fast as molasses, ceremonial reading glasses. Read a little bit
Full title: "The Braes Of Elchies / Miss Anderson / The New Yorr / Rothiemurchus Rant / Culloden Well / Lady Loudon / The Bonnie Lass Of Fisherrow / The
I'm gonna rant and rave I'm gonna lose control if they get me mad I'm staring at the tv screen They're staring right back I got a bottle in my hand I
Because of things remembered Nothing changes, we simply follow Rhythms that are distant echoes Ancestors turning in their sleep Silhouetted on the future
and poured 'em on our good parts. Dr. Cox: See now, Newbie, that's the thing that you do that drives me up a tree, 'Cause now matter how I rant to you
'm bound to have Dolly or Biddy or Molly As soon as l'm able to plank the cash down. chorus: We'll rant and we'll roar like true Newfoundlanders, We'Il rant
The Ranting Dog (Robert Burns) O wha my babie clouts will buy? Wha will tent me when I cry? Wha will kiss me where I lie?
plan of attack No measure to small No blood will lack Groan of fear Last breath expelled Weakening grip Innocent fall Exitement arrise Violent contact Look into cold eyes Homicidal rant
Farewell ye dungeons, dark & strong This wretches destiny MacPherson's day will nae be long Allow the gallows tree Say rauntingly, say wantonly
What is feeling if it can be smashed so easily? Have I built up anything in the course of a happy day that cannot be torn down by tomorrow's inevitable
What is feeling if it can be smashed so easily? Have I built up anything in the course of a happy day that cannot be torn down by tomorrow?s inevitable
soulless mindless walking sex-drives hearing nothing but their own words reverberating inside their heads so loud they think they fill up the world with
[Chorus:] We'll rant and we'll roar like true Newfoundlanders We'll rant and we'll roar on deck and below Until we strikes bottom inside the two sunkers
I'm gonna rant and rave I'm gonna lose control if they get me mad I'm staring at the TV screen They're staring right back I got a bottle in my hand I
Oversættelse: Tyga. Skråle.
Oversættelse: Ashley. Den Braes Af Elchies / Miss Anderson / The New Yorr / Rothiemurchus Rant /.