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Drinking Songs

Rasprava u 'Glazba' pokrenuta od abominacije, 4. Studeni 2006..

  1. abominacije

    abominacije (/:=D

    here fellow men and women... and gnomes...
    ovo je topic posvechen raznoraznim napitnicama, odnosno pjesmama koje najbolje pashu uz proces ispijanja raznoraznih alkoholnih picha... kada postate obavezno je napisati cijeli tekst... anything goes, any language...
    here lemme present ye the first jewel... naravno, irski... 't figures...

    wild rover

    ive played the wild rover for many a year
    and ive spent all me money on whiskey and beer
    but now im returning with gold in great store
    and I never will play the wild rover no more.

    and its no, nay, never
    no nay never no more
    will I play the wild rover
    no never, no more.

    i went to an alehouse i used to frequent
    and I told the landlady my money was spent
    a asked her for a credit, she answered me "nay"
    she said, "patrons like you, i can find any day!"

    and its no, nay, never
    no nay never no more
    will I play the wild rover
    no never, no more.

    from out of my pockets i took sovereigns bright
    and the landladys eyes opened wide with delight
    she said, "i have whiskey, and wines of the best,
    and the words that i told you were only in jest!"

    and its no, nay, never
    no nay never no more
    will I play the wild rover
    no never, no more.

    ill go to me parents to confess what ive done
    and ask them to pardon their prodigal son
    and if they caress me, as oft' times before
    then i never will play the wild rover no more.

    and its no, nay, never
    no nay never no more
    will I play the wild rover
    no never, no more.

    and its no, nay, never
    no nay never no more
    will i play the wild rover
    no never, no more.
     
  2. Samwyse

    Samwyse Aktivan Član

    Moje dvije najdraze za pit'
    od Korpiklaanija, mjuza se treba cuti, lyricsi su malo manje dobri...:

    Beer Beer

    From evening to morning
    and morning to evening
    I wanna drink
    something stronger than a man
    From evening to morning
    and morning to evening
    I wanna drink
    cause that's what I am
    Beer, beer
    I want beer
    from beer I get really drunk
    Beer, beer
    I need more beer
    so much I pass out
    For beer I'm working
    for beer I'm fighting
    for bee I'll do
    whatever I have to
    when drunk I'm talking
    when drunk I'm joking
    when drunk I can be as I've
    always wanted to be

    Kirki

    In the nightly parties
    In the dirty dances
    In the intense festivities
    I want to be a man!

    A leg wants to dance
    Second wants to move
    Third one wants to push
    I am ready to be a man!

    Nipples, fingers,
    Hot phallus, raging fire!
    Raise your horny head!

    My woman, fertile one
    My wife, chosen one
    Calms my heat, sets my lust
    Night is hot, summer's warm
    Lust is hotter, the rising lust
    Raise your horny head!
     
  3. dorca vorbarra

    dorca vorbarra Kiss me

    SEVEN DRUNKEN NIGHTS

    As I went home on Monday night,
    as drunk as drunk could be.
    I saw a horse outside the door,
    where my old horse should be.
    I called my wife and I said to her:
    Will you kindly tell to me,
    who owns that horse outside the door,
    where my old horse should be?

    Ay, you're drunk, you're drunk you silly old fool,
    still you cannot see.
    That's a lovely sow that my mother sent to me.
    Well, it's many a day I've traveled, a hundred miles or more,
    but a saddle on a sow, sure, I never saw before.

    As I went home on Tuesday night,
    as drunk as drunk could be.
    I saw a coat behind the door,
    where my old coat should be.
    I called my wife and I said to her:
    Will you kindly tell to me,
    who owns that coat behind the door,
    where my old coat should be?

    Oh, you're drunk, you're drunk
    you silly old fool,
    still you cannot see.
    That's a woolen blanket that my mother sent to me.
    Well, it's many a day I've traveled, a hundred miles or more,
    but buttons on a blanket, sure, I never saw before.

    As I went home on Wednesday night,
    as drunk as drunk could be.
    I saw a pipe upon the chair,
    where my old pipe should be.
    I called my wife and I said to her:
    Will you kindly tell to me,
    who owns that pipe upon the chair
    where my old pipe should be.

    Oh, you're drunk, you're drunk
    you silly old fool,
    still you cannot see.
    That's a lovely tin-whistle, that my mother sent to me.
    Well, it's many a day I've traveled, a hundred miles or more,
    but tobacco in a tin-whistle, sure, I never saw before.

    As I came home on Thursday nigh,
    as drunk as drunk could be.
    I saw two boots beside the bed,
    where my old boots should be.
    I called my wife and I said to her:
    Will you kindly tell to me,
    who owns them boots beside the bed
    where my old boots should be.

    Oh, you're drunk, you're drunk
    you silly old fool,
    still you cannot see.
    They're two lovely flower pots my mother sent to me.
    Well, it's many a day I've traveled, a hundred miles or more,
    but laces in flower pots I never saw before.

    As I came home on Friday night,
    as drunk as drunk could be.
    I saw a head upon the bed,
    where my old head should be.
    I called my wife and I said to her:
    Will you kindly tell to me,
    who owns that head upon the bed,
    where my old head should be.

    Oh, you're drunk, you're drunk
    you silly old fool,
    still you cannot see.
    That's a baby boy, that my mother sent to me.
    Well, it's many a day I've traveled, a hundred miles or more,
    but a baby boy with his whiskers on, sure, I never saw before.

    As I came home on a Saturday night,
    as drunk as drunk could be
    I spied two hands upon her breasts,
    where my old hands should be.
    I called to my wife and I said to her:
    Will you kindly tell to me,
    Who's hands are these upon your breasts,
    where my old hands should be?

    Oh, you're drunk, you're drunk,
    you silly old fool,
    still you cannot see
    'Tis nothing but a Living Bra Jane Russell gave to me.
    Well, it's many a day I've travelled a hundred miles or more,
    but fingernails on a Living Bra, I never saw before.

    As I came home on Sunday night,
    a little after three
    I saw a thing inside her thing
    wehere my old thing should be
    I called my wife and I said to her: HEY WIFE
    Would ya kindly tell to me,
    who owns that thing inside yer thing
    wehere my old thing should be?

    Oh you're drunk, you're drunk,
    you silly old fool,
    still you cannot see,
    Twas nothing but a hammer that me mother sent to me.
    Well, it's many a day I've travelled, a hundred miles or more,
    But a hammer with a head like that I never saw before.
     
  4. abominacije

    abominacije (/:=D

    ehh, ok, ali ja sam imao na umu one pjesme koje se pjevaju uz ispijanje od samih sudionika aktivnosti, a ne one koje najvishe pashu uz dotichnu aktivnost...
     
  5. dorca vorbarra

    dorca vorbarra Kiss me

    a po čemu tu wild rover paše a 7dn ne paše? :spank:
     
  6. abominacije

    abominacije (/:=D

    nisam komentirao tvoj post nego samwyseov...
     
  7. dorca vorbarra

    dorca vorbarra Kiss me

    aha, ok :smile:

    evo, ovo smo pjevali nekad davno, prije pola života, kad bi se napili i lutali ponoćnim ulicama

    Leteci Odred

    Mi smo leteci odred
    U osvajanju visina
    Mi nemamo nista
    Osim lakih krila

    I samo ako zelis
    Mozes dobiti krila i ti
    Samo ako zelis
    Mozes poletjeti


    Mi smo ljudi sa ceste
    I nemamo krila
    Mi nemamo nista
    Osim nasih sudbina

    Tih dana nebo je plakalo
    Oblaci su plovili na jug
    Ja sam ih samo mirno promatrao
    Vise nisam imao kud
     
  8. Samwyse

    Samwyse Aktivan Član

    nisam komentirao tvoj post nego samwyseov...

    pa ne znam, mi se uvijek deremo refrene Beer! Beer! From Beer I get real drunk... iako nisam nikad vidio smisao u pjevanju cijele pjesme. naime ne mozes pjevati i piti u isto vrijeme, tako da me pjevanje ometa u pijenju :lol: ali oke, point taken :smile:
     
  9. abominacije

    abominacije (/:=D

    ma ok ok... ali znash one pjesme koje se bash zovu napitnice jer se pjevaju uz ritual ispijanja piva... e na to sam ja mislio... teshko ih je nach... pa rekao da podijeli ekipa svoje treasured znanje :omg:
     
  10. Nechrarh

    Nechrarh Gost

    E sada ste ga naježili...

    Irish Drinking Song

    well i stumbled in at 2 a.m. all drunk and full of smoke
    my wife said i have had enough, im sick, thats it, get out!
    so i stumbled down to kellys pub across the edge of town
    and i told the boys me story and we had another round

    we'll drink, and drink, and drink, and drink, and drink, and drink and fight!
    we'll drink, and drink, and drink, and drink, and drink, and drink and fight!
    and if i see a pretty girl, ill sleep with her tonight!
    we'll drink, and drink, and drink, and drink, and drink, and drink and fight!

    and mary mcgregor, she was a pretty whore
    she'd always greet you with a smile and never lock her door
    but on the day she died, all the men in town did weep
    for mary mcgregor finally got some sleep

    we'll drink, and drink, and drink, and drink, and drink, and drink and fight!
    we'll drink, and drink, and drink, and drink, and drink, and drink and fight!
    and if i see a pretty girl, ill sleep with her tonight!
    we'll drink, and drink, and drink, and drink, and drink, and drink and fight!

    well i once loved a girl, a child im told
    i gave her my heart and she gave me a cold
    so now i sit standing here out in the pouring rain
    ill stumble back to kellys pub and cry away me pain

    we'll drink, and drink, and drink, and drink, and drink, and drink and fight!
    we'll drink, and drink, and drink, and drink, and drink, and drink and fight!
    and if i see a pretty girl, ill sleep with her tonight!
    we'll drink, and drink, and drink, and drink, and drink, and drink and fight!


    Seven Deadly Sins

    Sail away where no ball and chain
    Can keep us from the roarin' waves
    Together undivided but forever we'll be free
    So sail away aboard our rig
    The moon is full and so are we
    We're seven drunken pirates
    We're the seven deadly sins

    So the years rolled by and several died
    And left us somewhat reelin'
    Johnny strummed his Tommy gun
    Left blastin' through the ceiling
    So what became of rebels
    Who sang for you and me?
    Grapplin' with their demons
    In the search for liberty

    Suffers who suffer all
    Can swim upon the desert
    Where avarice have ravaged all
    In spite of good intentions
    Don't fill your mouth with gluttony
    For pride will surely swell
    But nothing's unforgiven in the four corners of hell

    Sail away where no ball and chain
    Can keep us from the roarin' waves
    Together undivided but forever we'll be free
    So sail away aboard our rig
    The moon is full and so are we
    We're seven drunken pirates
    We're the seven deadly sins
    We're seven drunken pirates
    We're the seven deadly sins

    Envy and its evil twin
    It crept in bed with slander
    Idiots they gave advice
    But sloth it gave no answer
    Anger kills the human soul
    With butter tales of lust
    While pavlov's Dogs keep chewin'
    On the legs they never trust

    Sail away where no ball and chain
    Can keep us from the roarin' waves
    Together undivided but forever we'll be free
    So sail away aboard our rig
    The moon is full and so are we
    We're seven drunken pirates
    We're the seven deadly sins
    We're seven drunken pirates
    We're the seven deadly sins

    But It's the only life we'll know
    Blagards to the bone
    So don't wreck yourself
    Take an honest grip
    For there's more tales beyond the shore

    Ah the years rolled by and several died
    And left us somewhat reelin'
    In and out came crawlin' out
    And spewed upon the ceiling
    So what became of rebels"
    That sang for you and me
    Grapplin; with their demons
    In the search for liberty

    Sail away where no ball and chain
    Can keep us from the roarin' waves
    Together undivided but forever we'll be free
    So sail away aboard our rig
    The moon is full and so are we
    We're seven drunken pirates
    We're the seven deadly sins

    Sail away where no ball and chain
    Can keep us from the roarin' waves
    Together undivided but forever we'll be free
    So sail away aboard our rig
    The moon is full and so are we
    We're seven drunken pirates
    We're the seven deadly sins
    We're seven drunken pirates
    We're the seven deadly sins
    We're seven drunken pirates
    We're the seven deadly sins

    Drunken Lullabies

    Must it take a life for hateful eyes
    To glisten once again
    Five hundred years like Gelignite
    Have blown us all to hell
    What savior rests while on his cross we die
    Forgotten freedom burns
    Has the Shepard led his lambs astray
    to the bigot and the gun

    Must it take a life for hateful eyes
    To glisten once again
    Cause we find ourselves in the same old mess
    Singin' drunken lullabies

    I watch and stare as Rosin`s eyes
    Turn a darker shade of red
    And the bullet with this sniper lie
    In their bloody gutless cell
    Must we starve on crumbs from long ago
    Through these bars of men made steel
    Is it a great or little thing we fought
    Knelt the conscience blessed to kill

    Must it take a life for hateful eyes
    To glisten once again
    Cause we find ourselves in the same old mess
    Singin' drunken lullabies

    Ah, but maybe it`s the way you were taught
    Or maybe it`s the way we fought
    But a smile never grins without tears to begin
    For each kiss is a cry we all lost
    Though there is nothing left to gain
    But for the banshee that stole the grave
    Cause we find ourselves in the same old mess
    Singin' drunken lullabies

    I sit in and dwell on faces past
    Like memories seem to fade
    No colour left but black and white
    And soon will all turn grey
    But may these shadows rise to walk again
    With lessons truly learnt
    When the blossom flowers in each our hearts
    Shall beat a new found flame

    Must it take a life for hateful eyes
    To glisten once again
    Cause we find ourselves in the same old mess
    Singin' drunken lullabies
    Cause we find ourselves in the same old mess
    Singin' drunken lullabies
    Singin' drunken lullabies

    + naravno neizbježni Slashing through the orcs....

    Jel' vam dosta za danas? :omg:
     
  11. Samwyse

    Samwyse Aktivan Član

    a kako ide ona "what should we do with the drunken sailor, what should we do with the drunken sailor, early in the morning?"
     
  12. Nechrarh

    Nechrarh Gost

    a kako ide ona "what should we do with the drunken sailor, what should we do with the drunken sailor, early in the morning?"

    Pjesma ima preko 50 kitica jer svatko malo netko izmisli nešto novo...no ovo su najpopularnije...

    What'll we do with a drunken sailor,
    What'll we do with a drunken sailor,
    What'll we do with a drunken sailor,
    Earl-aye in the morning?

    Way hay and up she rises
    Way hay and up she rises
    Way hay and up she rises
    Earl-aye in the morning

    I onda ponovo kitice sa:

    1. Sling him in the long boat till he's sober,
    2. Keep him there and make 'im bale 'er.
    3. Pull out the plug and wet him all over,
    4. Take 'im and shake 'im, try an' wake 'im.
    5. Trice him up in a runnin' bowline.
    6. Give 'im a taste of the bosun's rope-end.
    7. Give 'im a dose of salt and water.
    8. Stick on 'is back a mustard plaster.
    9. Shave his belly with a rusty razor.
    10. Send him up the crow's nest till he falls down,
    11. Tie him to the taffrail when she's yardarm under,
    12. Put him in the scuppers with a hose-pipe on him.
    13. Soak 'im in oil till he sprouts flippers.
    14. Put him in the guard room till he's sober.
    15. Put him in bed with the captain's daughter.
    16. Take the Baby and call it Bo'sun.
    17. Turn him over and drive him windward.
    18. Put him in the scuffs until the horse bites on him.
    19. Heave him by the leg and with a rung console him.
    20. That's what we'll do with the drunken sailor.
     
  13. abominacije

    abominacije (/:=D

    priceless...
     
  14. Fenrir

    Fenrir Novi Član

    meni je za pivu nagnut najbolja Finntroll-Trollhammaren!
     
  15. Nechrarh

    Nechrarh Gost

    meni je za pivu nagnut najbolja Finntroll-Trollhammaren!


    Mi govorimo o pjevanju uz pivu, a Fintrola možeš pjevati jedino ako rigaš ono što si popio :ninja:
     
  16. abominacije

    abominacije (/:=D

    meni je za pivu nagnut najbolja Finntroll-Trollhammaren!

    oy! ako smatrash da je pjesma prikladna izlistaj lirikse...
     
  17. Sherpa

    Sherpa Legenda

    FOF ppl dajte malo balkanskih alkoholicarskih... ke nemrete piti bez stranaca koji vam treste

    Bechi - Balkan

    Konobar dodaj-daj za veselje i bol,
    znaš krv nije voda, voda nije alkohol,
    woooouu!!! caše gore, trese se c'jela kafana,
    svakog dana p'jani, ne treba - nama - marihuana,
    to radi Balkan, dere Halid, roka Šaban,
    jer "bio sam pijanac" - to i ostajem do kraja,
    samo da se pije, pivu dajem zadnji dinar,
    opet biram nove flaše, muzika do daske svira,
    'ajmo jace!! neka trese, neka zemlja pleše,
    ko nije balkanac, ovaj tempo izdržat nece,
    tece tequila, roka narodnjak s' vinila,
    pili redbull-vodku, pa smo onda dobili svi krila,
    sada letimo, skacemo i barimo do zore,
    uv'jek nam je malo, jebiga mi popili bi more,
    dobre su i žene, gledam nju i ona mene,
    'ajmo svi zajedno, neka krene, neka krene...

    REFREN:
    Go Balkan, HEY, Balkan WOU, Balkan HA!
    jer svakog dana tu je naša pijankaaaaa,
    Go Balkan, HEY, Balkan HA, Balkan WOU!
    znaš da sa nama nikad nije dosadnoooo!!!
    Go Balkan, HEY, Balkan WOU, Balkan HA!
    jer svakog dana tu je naša pijankaaaaa,
    Go Balkan, HEY, Balkan HA, Balkan WOU!
    mi znamo najbolje da dernek pravimooo!!!

    To je zemlja snova, važna je "love" i ne lova,
    partiji za partijom, budim se nocu kao sova,
    nova fešta, puna alkohola, puna sexa,
    kad eksam, ujutro ja - za sebe neznam,
    al' pijem dalje, konobar slj'edeca runda,
    da vidimo ko je picka, ko ima muda,
    ko popije više, tu se istorija piše,
    siše se klit, mala uz ritam se njiše,
    daj rakije, stocka - vodka nas zvizne ko motka,
    doktor loveee - bechi, ljeci sa boka,
    tako ti je mala moja kad ljubi bosanac,
    spusti se niže, ali nije to lambada,
    pada koncentracija, pada odjeca sa nas,
    duboka penetracija, u sebi me osjecaš,
    dobro znaš, kako vodimo ljubavni ples,
    'ajde pleši dušo, samo "shake ur ass"!
    Duge noge, izpod minica viri joj pica,
    doce cika bechi, sad joj trebaju kolica,
    šta hocu to je moje, iako nisam neki fenser,
    stomak mi od piva, pa me zovu bud spencer,
    rakija l'jeci sve, ne boli te više ništa,
    j♥♥o te doktori, ovo ti nije hare krišna,
    veseo narod, igra se narodno kolo,
    razbija se caša, dvoje sa kara pod stolom,
    sviraci, trubaci - s' nama smiji se i placi,
    ne mora da bude svatba, ove je tek tako party,
    osm'jeh na licu, mi smo takvi i bez pivi,
    al' daj da rokam, samo jednom se živi!
     
  18. Dremora

    Dremora Kreegah Bundolo

    Ciganče, ciganče, da ti kupim zlatno lanče!!!11 :help: :help:
     
  19. abominacije

    abominacije (/:=D

    Ciganče, ciganče, da ti kupim zlatno lanče!!!11 :love: :help:

    :help:
     
  20. Dabrorius

    Dabrorius Novi Član

    oy! ako smatrash da je pjesma prikladna izlistaj lirikse...
    pa sad ti pjevaj to :D

    Troll Hammer]

    [Music: Tundra/Trollhorn, Lyrics: Wilska]

    Bland skuggor rider en odjur.
    Som en svarta träd.
    Griper hård på en mäktig hammar.
    Ut för svaga kristna blod.

    TROLLHAMMAREN!
    TROLLHAMMAREN!

    Trollhammaren sveper igen!
    Hugga ned, broder igen!
    Hör det sista ropet -
    Trollhammaren är här!

    TROLLHAMMAREN!

    Han är inte en människa.
    Inte bräcklig och svag som dig.
    Du ska vara maktlös.
    Inga ögon ser din änd.

    TROLLHAMMAREN!
    TROLLHAMMAREN!

    Sedan mörkret övertog.
    Räds den frostens kalla fingrar.
    Som griper tag och förlever.
    Under kommande vinternatt.

    TROLLHAMMAREN!
    TROLLHAMMAREN!
    TROLLHAMMAREN!
     

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