Орден Святого Вискаря Lyrics & Chords By Harley Mcquinn

In the year of our Lord, 1903 In the meat packing plants Off the shore of the sea Stood a young man at his slaughter post A [Incomprehensible] by his side He said grind 'em...read more

My mother she took me to the preacher. She told me that he will be my teacher. My father he thought that I was lazy. He drank and drank till he went crazy. My sister she showed me...read more

The vessel's name was Pubmarin, the crew came from the jail Our captain is a killer and his belly like a whale The figure head's six dirty rats shining in the sun Our cheer will...read more

Santa Marina, what you've done to me Santa Marina, all upon the Spanish sea The truth to tell, she is the belle Of high society She lies awake and dreams of me Danny from...read more

Down my old local there's always a man With a squint in his eye and a working mans tan Just listen a while and you'll be entertained But don't interupt, you may ne'er walk again ...read more