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"Hooks And Nets Lyrics"
Priamus Lyrics
Cras te victurum, cras dices (Postume) semper. Dic mihi, cras istud (Postume) quando venit? Quam longe cras istud, ubi est? Aut unde petendum? Numquid apud Parthos (Armeniosque) latet? Iam cra
Cras te victurum, cras dices (Postume) semper. Dic mihi, cras istud (Postume) quando venit? Quam longe cras istud, ubi est? Aut unde petendum? Numquid apud Parthos (Armeniosque) latet? Iam cra
HOOKS AND NETS
(Ian Woods)
(Heard from Tom McHenry: FSGW Getaway 1985)
When the night sky is dark, and the moon dimly shines,
I'm off to the fields to feed my wife and mine;
With me hooks and me nets, and me little flashlight
I wander abroad, it's a fine poaching night.
cho: With me hooks and me nets, and me little flashlight
I wander abroad, it's a fine
Luciferian Times Lyrics
This world of lies I spit in the face of hypocrisy Solitude The only way Misanthropy No place to hide Hypocrisy will fall today Men need to sin It's natural
poaching night.
Now, the first is a hare to come into my sack,
One flick of the wrist and I'll break 'er neck;
Then cut in four, haunch 'er right where she sets,
And that swells the bottom of my little sack.
cho:
Now the pheasant she sits in the branches so high,
So I mark the spot well as I'm walkin' by;
Then out with me wire and a little flashlight
Then bag 'im and hom
cho:
Now a little old partridge would be such a treat,
But you have to move careful 'cause they sit so tight;
And if you're too near, they're away with a din,
And I've no wish to waken the fine gentlemen.
cho:
Now just when the nightingale brings in the dawn,
The keeper will surge, but I will be gone.
Back to me 'ouse with a live
In through the back door and up to me bed.
cho:
Now boil 'em all up with potatoes and swedes,
Oh tell me what else could a village man need;
With a pipe and pint, in the pub I'm all right,
And I'm free to go wand'rin' through the fields any night.
cho:
@poaching @outlaw
filename[ HOOKSNET
play.exe HOOKSNET
RG
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This world of lies I spit in the face of hypocrisy Solitude The only way Misanthropy No place to hide Hypocrisy will fall today Men need to sin It's natural
poaching night.
Now, the first is a hare to come into my sack,
One flick of the wrist and I'll break 'er neck;
Then cut in four, haunch 'er right where she sets,
And that swells the bottom of my little sack.
cho:
Now the pheasant she sits in the branches so high,
So I mark the spot well as I'm walkin' by;
Then out with me wire and a little flashlight
Then bag 'im and hom
Time Has Gone Lyrics
I feel madness in here! Religious zealots are psychotic cowards They blindly believe in the tyrant god, new aeon coming Depth ever deepening, darkness darkening still Folly
e again in the moonlight.I feel madness in here! Religious zealots are psychotic cowards They blindly believe in the tyrant god, new aeon coming Depth ever deepening, darkness darkening still Folly
cho:
Now a little old partridge would be such a treat,
But you have to move careful 'cause they sit so tight;
And if you're too near, they're away with a din,
And I've no wish to waken the fine gentlemen.
cho:
Now just when the nightingale brings in the dawn,
The keeper will surge, but I will be gone.
Back to me 'ouse with a live
Maria Da Gulosa Lyrics
Ela tava ali com o instrumento nos lbios no queria engolir nem magoar sua paixo de repente a porta abre e entra o seu pai com a boca cheia ela corta a suco olhando para o lado sem ter onde jog
ly old tread,Ela tava ali com o instrumento nos lbios no queria engolir nem magoar sua paixo de repente a porta abre e entra o seu pai com a boca cheia ela corta a suco olhando para o lado sem ter onde jog
In through the back door and up to me bed.
cho:
Now boil 'em all up with potatoes and swedes,
Oh tell me what else could a village man need;
With a pipe and pint, in the pub I'm all right,
And I'm free to go wand'rin' through the fields any night.
cho:
@poaching @outlaw
filename[ HOOKSNET
play.exe HOOKSNET
RG
===DOCUMENT BOUNDARY