• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Aisling - Christy Moore
• Willy Wonka - Soulja Boy
• Along - Ceremony
• Willing - Ours
• Elang - Dewa 19
• Ealing - Tiger Lillies
• Wailing - Godkiller
• Whaling - Dave Dobbyn
• Aisling - Shane MacGowan & The Popes
• Aisling - Shane MacGowan and the Popes
• Willing - Times Of Grace
• Wiling - Automator

See the bright new moon is rising,
Above the land of black and green
Hear the rebels voices calling,
I will not die 'till you bury me
The aunt upstairs in the bed she is calling,
Why has he forsaken me
Faded pictures in the hallway,
Which one of them brown ghosts is he
Bless the wind that shakes the barley,
Curse the spade and curse the plough
I've counted years and weeks and days,
And I wish to God I was with you now
Fare thee well me black-haired diamond,
Fare thee well me own Aisling
At night fond dreams of you still haunt me,
Far across the grey north sea
And the wind it blows from the North and South,
To the East And to the West
I will be like the wind my love,
For I will know no rest 'till I return to thee
1, 2, 3 telegraph poles,
Standing on the cold black road
The night is fading into morning,
Give us a drop of your sweet poitin
The rain was lashing - the sun was rising,
The wind was howling through the trees
The madness from the mountains crawling,
When I saw you first my own Aisling
Bless the wind that shakes the barley,
Curse the spade and curse the plough
I've counted years and weeks and days,
And I wish to God I was with you now
Fare thee well my black haired diamond,
Fare thee well my own Aisling
At night fond dreams of you still haunt me,

I pull up and they looking at me, ok
Now god damn I go hard, I pull up with gold yard
It's lil dre, aka soulja boy I'm sport dog
I pull up on ferarri, don't make me bring the Ferraris out
I been getting so much money, these lil niggas can't pass me now
It's soulja, it's soulja, I'm leaning it off that kicks stand
My niggas pull up with big bands, we're taking over, we got big plans
Bam, bam, like a, like a, big bitch, choppa, choppa
Took her down, waka flocka, all in a fucking proper
All in a fucking phantom, damn, dre no opera
Niggas be talking but niggas don't want it
Run up on me show me how I point it
I blast the flash and put them in caskets
Niggas stay robbing and then they killing
Still they stealing to the first of the year
To your face niggas talking don't really want it
Lil dre, bitch I beat the case
I pull up, let me give you race
Niggas talking shit, I got horsepower,
Got hella money, bitch I'm in this place
Man we in this thang, and I'm on the stage
And they bring the money, by the fucking case
And you know what it is, that mean gold bottles
That motherfucking ace of spades
Niggas know what's up with me, nigga don't know my history
It's a mystery, I be in the block, with bout 50 goons bout 60 deep
Niggas talking shit, they get put to sleep
Bitch I'm on the block wanna make a creep
Bitch I talk the heat, you get put to sleep
Niggas talking shit, but y'all ain't really g
Niggas do not want it, talking that fuck shit
And I'm gonna unleash I'm on fire in the fucking streets
In the studio, I'm a fucking beast
Niggas talking shit but don't want me
Niggas west b, get your ass sprayed
In the fucking block just like a slave
Got 30 chains just like a slave
Got 30 whips just like a slave
Bitch I'm on the block and I'm getting paid
Niggas be talking but really don't want it
I run upon them my niggas with often
Fuck doing driver, I'm running that coffers
Niggas be talking it's really no problem
Smoking on kush and they really got coughing
Soulja boy tell them I really go often
I came out the water like I'm African dolphin
I'm getting this money you niggas still talking
SOD money get up in these streets
Talking this shit but you don't wanna beef
Ak 47 no lacking and I'm still packing
Niggas talking down, niggas talking that fuck shit

Tell me I don't need a blade that's razor sharp just to keep my thoughts under a lock and key. Making bad decisions press along while nails dig into me, scream for help but no one cares It doesn't matter anyway. Light won't carry through the room. The doors are locked. It's darkening. Every step I take gets worse. Solutions seem to fail me.

We didn't know
We didn't know
We want love
We want love
We didn't know
We didn't know
There were times I betrayed what was sacred to myself and lost.
Over lines I'm ashamed of the things that I had done and crossed.
I was so fast to run when doubt had come
So fast to run, so fast to run.
We didn't know
We didn't know
We want love
We want love
We didn't know
We didn't know
So many times when I gave I was faking and I felt so lone.
I'm a munster, I´m an adict, I'm a danger to myself, I know.
We didn't know
We didn't know
We want love
We want love
We didn't know
We didn't know
We want love
We want love
Can we take another round?
Can we take another round of love..
Without the guns?
Can we take another round?
We didn't know
We didn't know
We want love
We want love
We didn't know
We didn't know
We want love
We want love
I'm willing to listen
I'm willing to say
I'm willing to try or throw it all away
Do we throw it all behind?
Throw it
On a dime life can change
Everything that you once loved you've lost
I'll tell you why I'm afraid with the symptoms
I've been making up
We didn't know
We didn't know
We want love
We want love
Willing and now
Willing and now
We want love
We want love
Can we take another round?
can we take another round of love..
Without the gun?

Woman 1:
I'm grabbin' my hat and coat.
Man 1:
I'm leavin' the cat a note.
Man 1 and Woman 1:
Quick, call me a ferry-boat.
Gettin' out of town.
Man 2:
I'm shinin' my travelin' shoes.
Big scoop in the Daily News.
'Who's sayin' his toodle-oos?'
Gettin' out of town.
Girls:
We're leavin' the boys in style.
We're linin' 'em up in file,
And givin' them each a smile,
I'm leavin' the cat a note.
Quick, call me a ferry-boat.
Gettin' out of town.
All:
Cares fly by. They're sayin' bye, bye,
And we're shoutin', 'Hoorah!'
Wings spredin' 'cause we're headin' for
Hotcha, hotcha, hotcha.
My neighbors are awful nice.
They promised to feed the mice.
Hey, Iceman! Don't need your ice.
Gettin' out of town.
Cares fly by. They're sayin' bye, bye,
And we're shoutin', 'Hoorah!'
Wings spredin' 'cause we're headin' for
Hotcha, hotcha, hotcha.
Hotcha, hotcha, hotcha.
A new kind of company,
It's just magnetizin' me.
I'm footloose and fancy free.
Gettin' out of town.
Additional Verses
Not on the OCR
I'm wearin' my hat and coat.
I'm leavin' the cat a note.
Quick, call me a ferry-boat.
Gettin' out of town.
My tickets are in my hand.
Gosh, isn't the feelin' grand.
Good gracious, they've sent a band!
Gettin' out of town.

Do you ever get a feeling
You should be watching Ealing?
The heroes of our youth are all there
George and Bill, Alec and Will
All so religiously square
Well, I'm sick of blue denim
American venom
But sadly you really don't care
Somebody suffers, somebody dies
Somebody gets old and cries
If there's a coup, it's over by two
We're home for tea by five
Well, I'm sick of blue denim
American venom
Sadly you really don't care
Well, there's waltzes
And there's marches
And there's feeling so sad
And there's Margaret
And Alister playing the cad
Well, I'm sick of blue denim
And American venom
But sadly you really don't care
Yes, I'm sick of blue denim
American venom
But sadly you really don't care
You don't care, you don't care

« i sink in deep mire,
Where there is no standing :
I am come into deep waters,
Where the floods overflow me.
I am weary of my crying :
My throat is dried :
Mine eyes fail
While i wait for my God »
(Psalm 69:2-3)
« save me »
(Psalm 69:1)
« all joy is darkened,
The mirth of the land is gone »
(Isaiah 24:11)
« and in those days
Shall men seek death,
And shall not find it ;
And shall desire to die,
And death shall flee from them »
(Revelation 9:6)
« save me, O God »

sing bravo bravo - you're a brave brave man
i know it's just bravado - you never sink 'cause you
swim
and when your ship can't handle the heavier seas
your spirits will get you through
no down on bended knees
you sing 'save me- save me' - save me from myself
i'm the first to get trigger happy - the first to think
of my own health
cos i'm oh i'm whaling
out on the green - i'll never get used to the sea
but i'm whaling - manning my harpoon
not where i wanted to be - i'm whaling
i feel like jonah - never meaning you no harm
but i'm whaling - next port of call- back in my sweet
baby's arms
in a room - close - savouring our love while we got
rest and recreation
ooh you sing bravo bravo - save me from myself
i'm the first to get trigger happy - the first to think
of my own health
cos i'm oh i'm whaling
out on the green - i'll never get used to the sea
but i'm whaling - manning my harpoon
not where i wanted to be - i'm whaling
i feel like jonah - never meaning you no harm
but i'm whaling - next port of call- back in my sweet
baby's arms
in a room - close - savouring our love while we got

See the moon is once more rising
Above our our land of black and green
Hear the rebels voice is calling
"I shall not die, though you bury me!"
Hear the Aunt in bed a-dying
"Where is my Johnny?"
Faded pictures in the hallway
Which one of these brown ghosts is he?
Fare thee well my black haired diamond
Fare the well my own Aisling
Thoughts of and dreams of you will haunt me
'Till I come back home again
And the wind it blows
To the North and South
And blows to the East and West
I'll be just like that wind my love
For I will have no rest
'Til I return to thee
Bless the wind that shakes the barley
Curse the spade and curse the plough
Waking in the morning early
I wish to Hell I was with you now
One, two, three, four telephone poles
Give me a drink of poitin
Madness from the mountains crawling
When I first met you my own Aisling
Fare thee well my black haired diamond
Fare the well my own Aisling
Thoughts of and dreams of you will haunt me
'Till I come back home again
Fare thee well my black haired diamond
Fare the well my own Aisling
Thoughts of and dreams of you will haunt me

By Shane MacGowan (1994)
See the moon is once more rising
Above our our land of black and green
Hear the rebels voice is calling
"I shall not die, though you bury me!"
Hear the Aunt in bed a-dying
"Where is my Johnny?"
Faded pictures in the hallway
Which one of these brown ghosts is he?
Fare thee well my black haired diamond
Fare the well my own Aisling
Thoughts of and dreams of you will haunt me
'Till I come back home again
And the wind it blows
To the North and South
And blows to the East and West
I'll be just like that wind my love
For I will have no rest
'Til I return to theeBless the wind that shakes the barley
Curse the spade and curse the plough
Waking in the morning early
I wish to Hell I was with you now
One, two, three, four telephone poles
Give me a drink of poitin
Madness from the mountains crawling
When I first met you my own Aisling
Fare thee well my black haired diamond
Fare the well my own Aisling
Thoughts of and dreams of you will haunt me
'Till I come back home again
Fare thee well my black haired diamond
Fare the well my own Aisling
Thoughts of and dreams of you will haunt me
'Till I come back home again

I wake with the wings of morning
To the light of a new day
Now my eyes are open
Through the darkest times
I find you
I find you always
Cover me
With your hands
Make me see
All I am
Though I fall
I'm willing
I could break
Fall back into sorrow
Give me life
Make my faith much stronger
Now my eyes are open
Now I feel I'm lost
I find a way
I find a way
I find a way to you
Cover me
With your hands
Make me see
All I am
Though I fall
I'm willing
This is the now
No longer will I wait my time
Can't lose faith
There'll be days of grace
I'd give it all
I'd give it all
To see redemption reign
Cover me
With your hands
Make me see
All I am
Though I stumble
Though I stumble

Forget your crew nigga there's no contest
The Hoodie Men we con fresh and never less
I guess, if you want to test and try, oh why?
Now, this nigga gotta die
Smoke, light L's engage in sex
Shorties with big breasts and round fat juicy asses
From the ghetto classes, you with them kicking niggas asses
We'll be in there with swim wear, who in there
The Hoodie Men we rock the spot
Who are you? You silly 'cause we rocked your knot
So bo bo bo, cry nigga thought you knew
That the sucka MC's get the D from my crew
I'm wiling, the ism got me wiling
My shorty got me wiling, trapped up in the AL insane asylum
I'm wiling, jiggy got me wiling
The forties got me wiling, trapped up in the AL insane asylum
I'm wiling, 'cause niggies got me wiling
The ghetto got me wiling, trapped up in the AL insane asylum
I'm wiling, but Jackie got me wiling,
Drama got me wiling, trapped up in the AL insane asylum
I gotta take the pain away, so I sit back relax
And smoke the ism every day
Well men don't care, mad bills to pay
And a bunch of more ho's, brothers drinking alizay
Damn, I'm high again, yo my girl drives me crazy
Insane pain in my brain it don't amaze me
Hated by her parents, feeling transparent
Dammit, and in two weeks we'll have a baby
Why? I cry and hope to die
Stick a needle in my eye filled with chocolate
Now I'm high, mama kicked me out, not fair
Niggas everywhere and other niggas just stare
Screw me, some might want to do me the Uzi
Cocked, till the next man front and you'll get rocked
'Cause I got a daughter now plus I'm homeless
So shit is out of order how? Do you do, here comes the man of two
Fucked up but I hope I'm getting through to you
Life is a bitch, so we just stay high
Hoodie Men don't die we just multiply
I'm wiling, the ism got me wiling
My shorty got me wiling, trapped up in the AL insane asylum
I'm wiling, jiggy got me wiling
The forties got me wiling, trapped up in the AL insane asylum
I'm wiling, 'cause niggies got me wiling
The ghetto got me wiling, trapped up in the AL insane asylum
I'm wiling, but Jackie got me wiling,
Drama got me wiling, trapped up in the AL insane asylum
Land and the area, damn we slam scarier I'm darin' ya
You can bring your crew the more the merrier
America, do you know who we are? Hoodie Men we be are
Nasty nab be sent to be far, Allah, you better call that nigga right now
I'm ghost, and elephants around you on the ground
Who is he I don't know, just another John Doe
On the scene, his wife, oh no, Feds scream
Neph The Madman, yo I know that niggas M.O.
Causing def lyrical slug and a fucked up flow
Now you know, who's the motherfucker in town
You didn't know, your mothers my ho
You fucking glam tally-ho
Shout out to my crew, Hoodie Men
We on niggas better believe I went for you
As soon, brothers on cell block 151
Nigga know that the games have just begun
I'm wiling, the ism got me wiling
My shorty got me wiling, trapped up in the AL insane asylum
I'm wiling, jiggy got me wiling
The forties got me wiling, trapped up in the AL insane asylum
I'm wiling, 'cause niggies got me wiling
The ghetto got me wiling, trapped up in the AL insane asylum
I'm wiling, but Jackie got me wiling,