《Tosspint》歌词

[00:00:00] Tosspint - The Pogues

[00:00:19] Tosspint rises early

[00:00:21] Sprung from a nightmare's claw

[00:00:23] Thrice crows the dawn cock

[00:00:25] The mist is on the moor

[00:00:27] Tosspint cries from croaking gills

[00:00:29] Thank God I'm not forsaken

[00:00:31] From the hellish depths of sleep

[00:00:33] At last I am awaken

[00:00:39] Tosspint flushed his kidneys

[00:00:41] And rained a golden shower

[00:00:43] Pleased to piss a good pot full

[00:00:45] He shat upon the hour

[00:00:47] Tosspint filled his belly

[00:00:48] With tripe and ox's tongue

[00:00:51] A sucking pig stuffed with figs

[00:00:53] Into his guts he flung

[00:00:55] Full belly and the dance is merry

[00:00:57] Where hunger reigns no strength obtains

[00:00:59] The wheel spins the gurdy hums

[00:01:01] Ring the bells and beat the drum

[00:01:19] Tosspint drinks lustily

[00:01:21] And pees against the sun

[00:01:23] All around the hoary oak

[00:01:25] The laughing maidens run

[00:01:27] Tosspint warms his codpiece

[00:01:29] To the flour adds the yeast

[00:01:31] In the field by Tanner's Mill

[00:01:33] He plays to two-backed beast

[00:01:35] Twist the spigot close the hole

[00:01:37] Stoke the fire and blow the coal

[00:01:39] The wheel spins the gurdy hums

[00:01:41] Ring the bells and beat the drum

[00:01:43] Full belly and the dance is merry

[00:01:45] Where hunger reigns no strength obtains

[00:01:47] The wheel spins the gurdy hums

[00:01:49] Ring the bells and beat the drum

[00:02:07] Tosspint fell foul of dogma

[00:02:09] And slipped into schism

[00:02:11] The trial was quick the sky grew dark

[00:02:13] They led him from the prison

[00:02:15] Tied him to a stake of oak

[00:02:17] Lit a fire of wood and coke

[00:02:19] The crowd sang out "His bacon's smoked "

[00:02:21] The bells rang out "Tosspint's croaked "

[00:02:27] Tosspint under flaming sky

[00:02:29] Walks through the fires of Hell

[00:02:31] Where bestial demons threw the damned

[00:02:33] Screaming as they fell

[00:02:35] Into pits of burning coals

[00:02:37] Tosspint throws up his last bowl

[00:02:39] And mingled with the soup

[00:02:41] His soul

[00:02:43] Tosspint rises early

[00:02:45] Sprung from a nightmare's claw

[00:02:47] Thrice crows the dawn cock

[00:02:49] The mist is on the moor

[00:02:51] Twist the spigot close the hole

[00:02:53] Stoke the fire and blow the coal

[00:02:55] The wheel spins the gurdy hums

[00:02:57] Ring the bells and beat the drum