• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Bitching - Stranglers
• Pachinko - Pogues
• Patchanka - Mano Negra
• Bitching - The Stranglers
• Pushing - Madita
• Pushing - Edl

Bitching 'bout the things we've seen
Bitching 'bout the things we've seen
Bitching 'bout the loves we've had
My oh my, it wasn't so bad
When we had that to loosen our minds
Hey, little baby, in the front row be kind
(Bar bitching)
Telling you the gospel truth
(Bar bitching)
Why don't you all go get screwed?
(Bar bitching)
Why don't you tell me something new?
(Bar bitching)
Bar bitching
Bitching 'bout the Windsor C
Bitching 'bout the Western Sea
Why can't you all be like a Grainger man
Or even a Pheland man?
I'll tell you what we'll meet in Amsterdam
And then you'll see what should be really can
(Bar bitching)
Telling you the gospel truth
(Bar bitching)
Why don't you all go get screwed?
(Bar bitching)
Why don't you tell me something new?
(Bar bitching)
Bar bitching, that's what I'm talking about
Got anything to say?
No, well, shut up
I really don't know what to say
It's gonna happen to us all one day
And when it does you can have me too
But until then I really don't know what to do
I'm just gonna keep
(Bar bitching)
Telling you the gospel truth
(Bar bitching)
Why don't you all go get screwed?
(Bar bitching)
Why don't you tell me something new?
There's a place with a lot of eyes
Strange smoke perfume around the peacock guys
And the girls, they move their heat
To the impulsive compulsive beat
But that's another place another time
Maybe we'll meet there in quite a short while
(Bar bitching)
Telling you the gospel truth
(Bar bitching)
Why don't you all go get screwed?
(Bar bitching)
Why don't you tell me something new?
(Bar bitching)

I'm walking down Roppongi
The night is hot and smoggy
I drink a little coffee
A sake and a beer
I run into a ginja man
He speaks but I don't understand
He grins at me and takes my hand
And whispers in my ear
I play Deji Pachi
I play Deji Pachi
I play Deji Pachi
In my Pachinko dream
I go Uchi Domi
I go Uchi Domi
I go Uchi Domi
In my Pachinko dream
My senses all asunder
I stand and stare in wonder
There's bright light and there's thunder
In Pachinko land
Well versed in the way of Zen
My pockets lined full of yen
I walk the aisle and back again
And sit at Domo's hand
I play Deji Pachi
I play Deji Pachi
I play Deji Pachi
In my Pachinko dream
I go Uchi Domi
I go Uchi Domi
I go Uchi Domi
In my Pachinko dream
I'm on the lexus fever
My hand tight on the lever
I'm shrieking like a diva
Staring in a trance
Turn the handle to the right
A stream of silver balls in flight
It screams and howls a blaze of light
The earth moves below me
I'm laughing tears of sheer delight
As I go Uchi Domi
I play Deji Pachi
I play Deji Pachi
I play Deji Pachi
In my Pachinko dream
I go Uchi Domi
I go Uchi Domi
I go Uchi Domi
In my Pachinko dream

Whoa [?]
Patchanka
No llores mi vida no llores
Más lágrimas de colores
Llegó el tramor con su tumbao
La patchanka nos espera
La patchanka is the wild sound, patchanka is the wild sound for proud souls [?] dinero [?]
Antonio del Borno a la trompeta
Y Garbancito aprieta, aprieta
La vasca grita, "demasiao"
"No pegues tan fuerte, desgraciao"
No llores mi vida no llores
Más lágrimas de colores
La patchanka is the wild sound, patchanka is the wild sound for proud souls and lonely hounds
Patchanka, where is the wild sound?
Patchanka, where is the wild sound?
Patchanka, where is the wild sound?
Patchanka, where is the wild sound?
La patchanka, where is the wild sound?
Vámonos a por la luna en el cielo
Vámonos ya que la luna se va
Síguela, pa que no muera la noche
La patchanka no espera
La patchanka is the wild sound
Patchanka is the wild sound
Patchanka is the wild sound
Patchanka is the wild sound for proud souls and lonely hounds
Patchanka is the wild sound
Patchanka is the wild sound for lonely hounds
La patchanka, is the wild sound
Patchanka, is the wild sound

Bitching 'bout the things we've seen
Bitching 'bout the things we've been
Bitching 'bout the loves we've had
My oh my it wasn't so bad
When we had that to loosen our minds
Hey little baby in the front row be kind
Bar bitching: telling you the gospel truth
Bar bitching: why don't you all go get screwed?
Bar bitching: why don't you tell me something new?
Bar bitching: Bar bitching
Bitching 'bout the Windsor C
Bitching 'bout the Western Sea
Why can't you all be like a Grainger man?
Or even a Pheland man?
I'll tell you what we'll meet in Amsterdam
Then you'll see what should be really can
Bar bitching: telling you the gospel truth
Bar bitching: why don't you all go get screwed?
Bar bitching: why don't you tell me something new?
Bar bitching: Bar bitching That's what I'm talking about
Got anything to say
No
Well shut up
I really don't know what to say
It's gonna happen to us all one day
And when it does you could have me too
But until then I really don't know what to do
I'm just gonna keep
Bar bitching: telling you the gospel truth
Bar bitching: why don't you all go get screwed?
Bar bitching: why don't you tell me something new?
There's a place with a lot of eyes
Strange smoke perfume around the peacock guys
And the girls they move their heat
To the impulsive compulsive beat
But that's another place another time
Maybe we'll meet there in quite a short while
Bar bitching...

And although youÂ're pushing me aside
Yes I saw the criminal inside you
I don't know how can I decide
Some years gone
NothingÂ's left to smile
Could be 'cause nobody had time
I have some reasons to divide
Just have this on your mind
And though tonight youÂ're pushing me aside
I go and don't want to be reminded at all
And though tonight you want me on your side
I go and donÂ't want to be in your mind at all
And although IÂ'm crashing down the stairs
My arms grow want to catch but air
My first thought how does look my hair
Some years gone
NothingÂ's left to smile
Could be 'cause nobody had time
I have some reasons to divide
Just have this on your mind
And though tonight youÂ're pushing me aside
I go and dont want to be reminded at all
And though tonight you want me on your side

When they try to take whats yours,
when they try to take whats mine
When they try to take your love,
when push comes to shove PUSH BACK!
How attached to that in which you hold in your hand
And if gone the next day where would you stand
And if stolen would you fight for property lost, and if it be pride ask this
At what cost are all things of value worth the price of soul
And if possession is the law then who has control
Life gone all to the man made, pending question what price was paid
Matters of heart are not left unseen,
classified put aside, what does this mean
We've based value on simple emotion,
where does that find place without honest notion
To provide a vent of ill-gotten feeling,
that a person could be revealing
The very treasure that you hold most dear,