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You and I get on well
You and I are going to hell
I should have warned all the band
That you and I we have no brain
But you and I have some skills
And you and I we’ll play some Reels
It’ll be great you’ll see
‘cuz you and I
We’ll drink freely
Sorry mum it’s a shame
When I’m drunk I can’t explain
But I used to fall asleep
Everywhere
Sorry mum, I admit
Beer is a little bit
Powerful than I
I guess
I fall asleep everywhere, I fall asleep everywhere
I fall asleep everywhere, I fall asleep on my liver
Sorry my brewer, sorry my bro
Sorry to your holies patrons, sorry for the repercussions
Sorry Ma’ (sorry ma !), Sorry ma’ (sorry ma !)
When I’m drunk (sorry ma !) I do shit
Refrain
Last night in a park
Last night in a car
Last night in the dark
Alone behind the bars
Last night on the floor
Last night in the street
Last night in the street,
Under the funkin’ rain!
Refrain
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Iguana
03:03
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I travelled far and wide in the Carribeans seas
I stopped in an Island, I’ve walked in France and Holland
I saw many flags, from different countries
So many that I’ll could never understand
How people do to live together?
How people can to drink so much?
Here the Rum could ramble on forever
May you to use it with a light touch
Before the sun rises on the Peak Paradise
I climbed so high, I met new friends
Oh wild monkeys, they were a little aggressive
I‘d prefer Iguanas sleeping on the trees
Iguana, Iguana, are you gonna sleep all day?
Iguana, Iguana, you’ll see, I’ll eat you someday..
One day I was swimming
In the mysterious Antilles
I was looking, envying
Marine species
Suddenly I saw
A sleeping shark
I admit, I panicked
I’ve saw many animals
So many people
But it’s nothing
Compared to
Ray and moray
Tarantula or centipede
I‘d prefer iguanas sleeping on the trees
Iguana! Iguana! Are you gonna sleep all day?
Iguana! Iguana! You’ll see, I’ll eat you someday
When the sun could be painful for locals
When the sun is searched by wealthy animals
Your blue card is your safe safety net
My blue sea is my main primary planet
How can this proud whale survives ?
When misery shines and dies ?
How can this technology lies ?
In front of poor caring minds
Dreaming of beautiful (sandy) postcard
A president selfying in his hypotric yard
Dreaming of idilic land of turtles
Discovering a landscape of painful tortures
Iguana! Iguana! Are you gonna sleep all day?
Iguana! Iguana! You’ll see, I’ll eat you someday
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Tabakoak
03:06
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I’ll never understand the utter bullshit
That comes from the mouths off all this politics
I’ll never understand why we keep dancing
While our land is totally burning
Tabakoak hiltzen du
Gezakiaren sosokeriak ere
Tabakoak hiltzen du
Beraz dantzatu egun sentia arte
I realized we all chasing time
Blinded by the medias’ lies
I realized, how powerless we are
Borning in this shit, ending in the bar
Tabakoak hiltzen du
Gezakiaren sosokeriak ere
Tabakoak hiltzen du
Beraz dantzatu egun sentia arte
I am witnessing this wonky machine
Driving us down like a dose of heroin
I am witnessing our human being
Falling from the cliff like a stupid lemming
Tabakoak hiltzen du
Gezakiaren sosokeriak ere
Tabakoak hiltzen du
Beraz dantzatu gaua argitu arte
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Sheep'n'Beer
04:28
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We crossed the mountains, crossed the rivers, crossed the countries
We walked in the rain, followed the stars, met the sea breeze
Hey is there something like a kind of a magic light x2
We’re Sheep’n’Beer, we drown, drown your ears
Living a dream and drinking, drinking, drinking some pints
We’re navigate in the deepest ocean
Surfing rogue waves and dancing, dancing, the sailor dance
We turned our spyglass to the night sky to find our place
The milky way eyes shined through the clouds, magical space
Hey is there something like a kind of a magic light x2
Refrain
This our way x2
Wonderful Eire x2
We fought some sirens (mermaids), thanks to pirates we stayed alive
We celebrated our victory drinking some wine
Hey is there something like a kind of a magic light x2
Refrain
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Galway
03:44
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I’m going to the Galway’s lights
I’m going to see the radiant shine
Where the night is never really dark
I’m going to see the Galway’s coast
Where the wind stroke the rocks
Where the birds have some fun
Where the birds have some fun, wave after wave
Far away, Far away
Far away, Far away
There is a place to see
Far away, Far away
Far away, Far away
There is a place to be
I’m going to see the Diamond hill
I’m going to climb the beautiful pins
Here’s a lovely sense of tranquillity (up here !!)
I’m going to the Barna Wood
I’m going to hear the mystic groove
Where the beauty take root
Where the beauty take root, my dear
Far away, Far away
Far away, Far away
There is a place to see
Far away, Far away
Far away, Far away
There is a place to be
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The Graves
04:35
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After a long travel and some violent storms
After having avoided the siren’s call
We saw our wonderful land
We didn’t realize the extreme tension
The rough and savage unfair treatment
Accorded to the irish nation
You should say farewell to your wife
You should say farewell to your child
Here the graves are green and orange
Here the soil is red
How many are still alive
How many are still sick
How many had no time to climb
The Reek
How many threw the stones
Before the soldiers fired on
How many families have lost
Their son
You should say farewell to your wife
You should say farewell to your child
You should say farewell to your wife
You should say farewell to your child
How much time you need
How much time to dig
Can you hear the anger of the wind
In our soul
How much to forgive
How much empathy
I know you’re a (silent) prayer and for the glory of your gods
Wash your sins
You should say farewell to your wife
You should say farewell to your child
You should say farewell to your wife
You should say farewell to your child
Get away, get away
Get away, get away
Get away from here, get away from here
Get away, get away
x2
They want your and your bloody soul x3
They want your and your bloody skin
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Military
03:28
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Here is the story of a boy of the last century
He looked like a child but he was legally a man
He just turned eighteen, it is time to engage
No way to avoid, the military
I’ll not be your dog
I’ll not fight for you
I’ll not be your dog
I’ll not kill for you !
They took him from home to regain the rank
Come on be a man ! This is your duty !
Fight and kill for your country
I’ll not be your dog
I’ll not fight for you
I’ll not be your dog
I’ll not kill for you !
I won’t follow you in your glory quest
History shows us the crusade harms
Undermine the word for your interest
I’ve got principle, find someone else !
I’ll not be your dog
I’ll not fight for you
I’ll not be your dog
I’ll not kill for you !
I’m gonna get out of your claws
Keep your laws, I don’t fucking care
I’m not thirsty for blood
I want to live my life
Here is my way
I’ll not be your dog
I’ll not fight for you
I’ll not be your dog
I’ll not kill for you !
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Beer Beer Beer
04:48
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We’re a thirsty crew with a used damned ship
We love wandering in the pub, please can we have a drink
Since our earliest days
We’re alcoholic
It’s no place for a landlubber
You’re not ready for this adventure
Our crew is the cream of the crop
And we’re not here to make some folk
A beeer
I’ m so drunk, I’ve lost a teeth, lost my crew, lost my ship
Where am I? I’ve no idea, I’m wandering aimlessly
It’s raining cats and dogs, furthermore there’s a dog
It’s looking a banshee, pensively a banshee
We have lost, We’ve lost, we’ve lost him again
Where is he? The drunken, the drunken Captain
We have lost, We’ve lost, we’ve lost him again
Where is he? The drunken, the drunken Captain
I think this time we lost him forever
I think this time we need a new lead
We think this parrot could be the one
Which leads us to Beer Paradise
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La vieille dame de Bayonne, elle était grande
Plutôt costaud, et un peu gauche
Et dans mon dos elle m’faisait froid
Le menton bien trop carré et une barbe bien mal rasée pour s’y méprendre
Faites lui entendre qu’la faire revivre c’est peine trouvée
La seconde c’était la foi tralala-hallellujah
Et elle aussi perdit la tête Oh Maria Antonia
Elle célébrait toutes sortes de messes, pour dire qu’l’ivresse
Au paradis c’est interdit, c’est tout pourrit le paradis
Halte-là qui va là ? C’est la vieille dame qui porte sa croix
Halte-là, qui va là? C’est la vieille dame de chez moi
[-- break --]
La dernière n’était pas nette, des lèvres épaisses
Des grands yeux d’chouette. Ronde comme une pomme
Elle l’est toujours et j’m’en étonne
Que c’est étrange de la voir faire parler des anges et de l’enfer à ses démons
Toujours présents qui m’foutent les j’tons
Et les trois vieux assis dans l’bar
Eux la combine, ils l’ont trouvé
Qu’es t’as besoin d’boire au comptoir
Quand t’as l’cubi devant tes pieds
(Et ils/ça gueulait)
Maradona, es un don de dios
Maradona, mi panacea
Maradona, es un don de dios
Maradona, o mi amor
[-- break --]
La vieille dame de Patxa, elle habite là avec ses chats
Dès que c'est la fête, elle se met la tête, se la retourne, finit carpet
Elle se fume des gros tarpé, avec les jeunes du quartier
Ca l'empêche pas de bien marcher, et d'te parler si elle te connaît
Nos vieilles âmes de Bayonne, dans l'futur toujours ivrognes
Toujours prêtes à picoler, à se la coller comme dans le passé
De Xina au Sankara, déchiré chai Ramina,
On a fermé le café Salud, Jean Luc pour toi, on lève nos coudes !
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Sheep'n'Beer Bayonne, France
Formé en 2017, Sheep’n’Beer est un groupe de Rock Celtique originaire de Bayonne.
Leur musique, à
l’image de leur ville natale, est éclectique. Les morceaux voguent entre ballades, reprises populaires et compositions viscérales. Le groupe se donne la liberté de chanter dans différentes langues (basque, français, anglais, breton, espagnol).
Baa Ona, leur premier album est sortit en 2022.
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