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Sailors Tango

Heya! We’re taking a trip up to Burma
Got enough whiskey to last us the ride
And we only smoke the best Henry Clays
Had our fill of all the pretty lasses here
Yeah, we’re free and we’re bound to roam
Cos we’ve had it with the comforts of home!
If it ain’t Henry Clay, then we don’t take a puff
And this soapbox won’t take us past Burma
We don’t need no kind of a loving god
And we don’t need civility either!
So farewell suckers!
 
And the ship sails ahead, and they’re soon to arrive
And the loving god, he don’t show
Well, perhaps it’s a God that just doesn’t care
And if so, well that’s his problem!
So goodbye to home!
 
Shoutin “Not on your life!” and “If so, then what?”
“If something is missing, please tell me!”
“No finer emotions, not for a million bucks!”
“Just blow it out your ass!”
Oh, the sea is deep and blue
And everything’s as it shall be
And when everything’s over
it soon will start again
And the sea stays deep and blue
So, just have one more on me
Oh the sea is deep and blue
Oh, the sea is deep and blue
So deep and so blue
The sea is blue!
 
Heya! We’re thinking that we might catch a picture show
Sure, it costs too much but we don’t care a fig
If you see a gray hair, you rip it right out
After all, Folks like us need some kind of amusement
Cos there’s nothing that’s tying us down
No, there’s nothing that’s tying us down
No, we don’t spend much more than five cents on our smokes
And the dark rye bread don’t agree with our bellies
And the worries of others, that don’t worry us
Don’t got time to look harder in the mirror
Cos it ain’t worth a damn!
 
And thither they live and thus they enjoy
And a loving God, he don’t show
So, perhaps it is God that don’t care a fig
And if he does, I guess that’s his problem!
That’s his problem now!
 
With calls of “Not on your life!” and “If so, then what?”
“If something is missing, please tell me!”
“No finer emotions for a million bucks!”
“You can blow it out your ass!”
Oh, the sea is deep and blue
And everything’s as it shall be
And when everything’s over
it soon will start again
And the sea stays deep and blue
So here’s one more round on me
Oh the sea is deep and blue
Oh, the sea is deep and blue
So deep and so blue
The sea is blue!
 
Now all we need is for a storm to show up--
--Look there, yeah! It’s the docks of Burma
Hold up boys! It’s a pall of black clouds
Christ, and the waves are awful wild
Christ, we’ll all be devoured soon enough
Well, it looks as if we have to die
Yeah, it looks like we’re gonna die..
Shortly, the ship will sink right down to the bottom
Only the sharks will remember the drowned
Cheap cigars and crates of whiskey won’t be any help
“Where we’re going now, there’s no girls around to meet us”
And there’s only one call now, that’s goodbye!
Yeah there’s only one thing worth saying now, and that’s goodbye!
 
And the water rises up, devouring the ship
With no sight of a welcoming shoreline
Only a ship that don’t know how to swim
They must put up with unwelcoming shores
Yeah, here’s the real goodbye!
 
Suddenly, you don’t hear the big talk they talked before
No, now they’re only talking in whispers
Suddenly, they’re all babbling about “Our Father”
And then just as soon, they all go quiet
It’s only goodbyes!
And so ends our story, so now you should know
Though you shot your mouth off while you lived so long
But now when you stand before our Lord’s throne
Well then, you’re just shaking and shitting!
Oh, the sea is deep and blue
And everything’s as it shall be
And when everything’s over
it will not start again
Though the sea stays deep and blue
You won’t get no more from me
Oh the sea is deep and blue
Oh, the sea is deep and blue
So deep and so blue
The sea is blue!
 


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2024.11.23.

Putin's War Drags On





Putin's war drags on and on
Since his forces invaded Ukraine.
For two years now, Russian soldiers
Have followed his orders. Imagine the pain!
 

Actually, the Russian attack
Dates way back to twenty-fourteen
When Putin stole Ukrainian land.
The current invasion's a bloodier scene.
 

Life goes on for the rest of the world.
We work we play we party we feast.
Ukrainians are suffering,
But some people don't care in the least.
 

Extremist Republicans who kiss
The ring of king Trump, do not care
If Ukraine falls, or if the country
Is torn to shreds by the eastern bear.
 

If Putin is victorious, then
Other countries may fall as well.
People will suffer, and what's more,
The Russian brute will be hard to repel.
 

Pressure on Putin and aid to Ukraine
Are two ways to put an end to the war.
The dictator already has
A great deal to answer for.
 
2024.11.23.

Tiny Trunk Tyrant





You are a ruler of the largest country
You're lying Tsar of misinformation
You are a ruler of the largest country
You're lying Tsar of misinformation
 

You are a ruler of the largest country
You're ruthless King of KGB killers
You're lying Tsar of misinformation
You are a Tyrant with a tiny penis
 

You had appeared from a secret spy lair
As a sidekick of a drunkard leader
You brown nosed sneaky way to the top chair
Waged dirty wars with proud highland people
 

You played the system screwing it over
Your friend Winnie the Pooh bear kept your throne warm
You killed or jailed all worthy opponents
Then you began this gore Ukrainian war
 

You are a ruler of the largest country
You're ruthless King of KGB killers
You're lying Tsar of misinformation
You are a Tyrant with a tiny penis
Tiny Tyrant with a tiny penis
Tiny Tyrant with a tiny penis
Tiny Tyrant with a tiny penis
With a tiny penis, with a tiny penis
Ты тиран с маленькой писькой
Ты тиран с маленькой писькой
Ты тиран с маленькой писькой
С маленькой писькой, с маленькой писькой
 

Your missiles are your penis extensions
Look at these mighty and sexy shapes
Tanks, cannons and jets are your viagra pills
Without them it's small and down in shames
 

You are high on your doom nuclear weapons
You're drunk on sweet blood of your victims
Still, it won't help with your limp tiny thing
And you are hated just like Adolph Hitler
 

You will be judged by your own saddest people
You've sent great country back to the dark ages
Burn in hot Hell you bloodthirsty dictator
This is what on your grave will be written:
 

You are a ruler of the largest country
You're ruthless King of KGB killers
You're lying Tsar of misinformation
You are a Tyrant with a tiny penis
Tiny Tyrant with a tiny penis
Tiny Tyrant with a tiny penis
Tiny Tyrant with a tiny penis
With a tiny penis, with a tiny penis
Ты тиран с маленькой писькой
Ты тиран с маленькой писькой
Ты тиран с маленькой писькой
С маленькой писькой, с маленькой писькой
 

Tiny Tyrant...
Tiny Tyrant...
Tyrant...
 
2024.11.23.

Dicen





[Verso 1]
Dicen que
Dicen que la vida es corta, hay que vivirla ya
Dicen que hay que aprovechar el tiempo
Pero a mí no me va tanto la velocidad
Dicen que
Dicen que este mundo no es de sueños y que hay que trabajar
Dicen que no hay tiempo ni descuentos
Suerte que yo nunca he sido mucho de escuchar
 

[Estribillo]
Y ahora estamos tú y yo
Solos en la habitación
Y no hay nadie más que
Pueda еntrometerse еn mis sueños
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ah, ah
 

[Verso 2]
Quiero que
Quiero que el rencor pierda memoria y no haya nada que envidiar
Quiero que entendamos que la guerra
Nunca, nunca podrá ser en nombre del amor
 

[Estribillo]
Y ahora estamos tú y yo
Solos en la habitación
Y no hay nadie más que
Pueda entrometerse en mis sueños
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ah, ah
 
2024.11.22.

Polka 'Twenty-Third' (dance)





The Polish girl went to harvest rye, |
But she forgot to take the sickle. | 2
She took the sickle but forgot the grain,
And that Polish girl was at home.
 

The Polish girl went to harvest rye, |
But she forgot to take the sickle. | 2
She took the sickle but forgot the grain, |
And that Polish girl was at home. | 2
 

The Polish girl went to harvest rye, |
But she forgot to take the sickle. | 2
She took the sickle but forgot the grain, |
And that Polish girl was at home.' | 2