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Major AA Campbell
04:52
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Griffintown Station
01:48
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4. |
Pentagon
04:27
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What say we meet
Outside the Pentagon
Power breakfast
Meet just after dawn
Trunk full of trouble
And a big ruck sack
Let’s load up boys
There’s no turning back
Just under two hours
To get there by foot
We will cross the bridge
Our friends will join us en route
We will never give up
We will never concede
We will fight in the streets
Until our knuckles bleed
Who will come and join
Our idiot parade
Take off your masks and
Do everything we say
We don’t have much
But we will
Give it all away
We’ll lose it all
For another chance
To see him win the day
While they drink coffee
In the Pentagon
While they drink coffee
In the Pentagon
While they drink coffee
In the Pentagon
Still drinking coffee
In the Pentagon
Losers rife with vitriol
Seething with rage
Don’t see the truth
Can’t turn the page
Ignore the dangers
Of a rich man gone insane
A Lord of Lies
With profit on the brain
A phantom menace
Playing both sides of the coin
(A world on edge)
Conspirators set it all aflame
It’s just a shame
The charlatan works
His magic spell
And watches smugly
As everything
Goes straight to Hell
While they drink coffee
In the Pentagon
While they drink coffee
In the Pentagon
While they drink coffee
In the Pentagon
Still drinking coffee
In the Pentagon
Who gives a damn
About the American dream
Freedom is for the rich
While the 99 percent oil the machine
With blood sweat and tears
And action in the street
While the golden haired
Pretty boys sit safe
In palace retreats
(A world on edge)
While they drink coffee
In the Pentagon
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5. |
Cam's Big Five Oh
01:18
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Universe
Made up of
Tiny Specks of Light
No reverse, we’re
Wandering the galaxies
Magnificence
Cosmic rays
And radiation
Unbridled speed
In the spaceways it’s just you and me
In a great
In a great big
Spiral supercluster
How can we ever be alone?
In a great
In a great big
In a great big Spiral supercluster
How many light years
Are we from home?
Celestial bodies
Moving through endless night
Riding our shooting star
With great delight
You can’t catch us
Hurtling through the void with speed
So many destinations
But home is the only one
We really need
E equals MC squared
Is a formula without compare
6.62607004 × 10 to the minus 34
Universe
Made up of
Tiny Specks of Light
No reverse, we’re
Wandering the galaxies
In a great
In a great big
Spiral supercluster
How can we ever be alone?
In a great
In a great big
In a great big Spiral supercluster
How many light years
Are we from home?
Are we from home?
Are we from home?
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7. |
The Adder of Braemar
03:45
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8. |
The Skullgrinder
02:19
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9. |
Rude
05:09
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You
Have an attitude
I’m not quite sure
What it is what it is
That leads you
To act that way
But why are you so
RUDE
RUDE
Why are you so damn
RUDE
You
Only child of a
Couple of kids
Born in the 80s
Never had it tough
Never had it rough
But why are you so
RUDE
RUDE
Why are you so damn
RUDE
New
Y2K fuck you
Take daddy’s car
Cruising down the avenue
Never had a job
Don’t even want a job
But why are you so
RUDE
RUDE
Why are you so damn
RUDE
(Here we go now)
True
The bubble has kept
You safe and close
To the milky breast
You’re still chomping the teat
And you think… you’re elite
But why are you so
RUDE
RUDE
Why are you so damn
RUDE
You
Need to be sat down
Stood up fucked up
Knocked down
Get a stern talking to
You know it’s true
But why are you so
RUDE
RUDE
Why are you so damn
RUDE
You
You think you’re
Cream of the crop
You think that
You’re on top
This really needs to stop
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I Clubbed a Haggis to Death
Haggis (Scottish Gaelic: taigeis) is a savoury pudding containing sheep's pluck (heart, liver, and lungs), minced with onion, oatmeal, suet, spices, and salt, mixed with stock, and cooked while traditionally encased in the animal's stomach though now often in an artificial casing instead. According to the 2001 English edition of the Larousse Gastronomique: "Although its description is not immediately appealing, haggis has an excellent nutty texture and delicious savoury flavour".
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It’s the 25th of January
You know what time it is!
To celebrate the Bard
We serve up a feast
Wi’ NEEPS and tatties
And we cook up the Beast
Hello maither do ye know where Jimmie is!?
Savory pudding
Let’s get ingredients
Menacing looks
At sheep over there
Shear the woolly
Make a sweater
Next stop
Is the butcher shop yeahhhhh
I clubbed
I clubbed a
I clubbed a haggis to death
At the cauldron
Let’s make the magic happen
Heart, liver, lungs
One big onion
Suet spices
Salt and stock
Are gonna make
This haggis rock
I clubbed
I clubbed a
I clubbed a haggis to death
Something smells
Real good
Double boiler
Tantalize
Smells like
The haggis is ready
We have a peek
And to our surprise
The haggis jumped oot
The haggis is loose
It’s up n’ runnin’
All over the hoose
I don’t know whit ta dae
Glass of whisky
And then maybe we’ll go and chase
That wee beastie
I clubbed
I clubbed a
I clubbed a haggis to death!
I didnae mean tae dae it… it’s just how things happened…
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Six Sick Thistles Montreal, Québec
New musical dreams, new musical visions, no boundaries. Bagpipes... 6ST is Jeff McCarthy's hobby horse... or Kelpie... of ambitious Celtic, electronic and alternative music experimentations. Formerly known as Supersonic Tartan Death Machine (2011-2020), Jeff's new solo project reflects an evolution, a subtlety and a wisdom gained from previous works. Slainte Mhath. 🏴🎧 ... more
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