《Tosspint》歌词

[00:00:00] Tosspint - The Pogues

[00:00:16] Tosspint rises early

[00:00:18] Sprung from a nightmare's claw

[00:00:20] Thrice crows the dawn cock

[00:00:22] The mist is on the moor

[00:00:24] Tosspint cries from croaking gills

[00:00:26] Thank God I'm not forsaken

[00:00:28] From the hellish depths of sleep

[00:00:30] At last I am awaken

[00:00:36] Tosspint flushed his kidneys

[00:00:38] And rained a golden shower

[00:00:40] Pleased to piss a good pot full

[00:00:42] He shat upon the hour

[00:00:44] Tosspint filled his belly

[00:00:46] With tripe and ox's tongue

[00:00:48] A sucking pig stuffed with figs

[00:00:50] Into his guts he flung

[00:00:52] Full belly and the dance is merry

[00:00:54] Where hunger reigns no strength obtains

[00:00:56] The wheel spins the gurdy hums

[00:00:58] Ring the bells and beat the drum

[00:01:16] Tosspint drinks lustily

[00:01:18] And pees against the sun

[00:01:20] All around the hoary oak

[00:01:22] Laughing maidens run

[00:01:24] Tosspint warms his codpiece

[00:01:26] To the flour adds the yeast

[00:01:28] In the field by tanner's mill

[00:01:30] He plays to two backed beast

[00:01:32] Twist the spigot close the hole

[00:01:34] Stoke the fire and blow the coal

[00:01:36] The wheel spins the gurdy hums

[00:01:38] Ring the bells and beat the drum

[00:01:40] Senorita is a dancing stammer

[00:01:42] Hunger reigns no strength obtains

[00:01:44] Wheel spins the gurdy hums

[00:01:46] Ring the bells and beat the drum

[00:02:04] Tosspint fell foul of dogma

[00:02:06] And slipped into schism

[00:02:08] The trial was quick the sky grew dark

[00:02:10] They led him from the prison

[00:02:12] Tied him to a stake of oak

[00:02:14] Lit a fire of wood and coke

[00:02:16] Crowd sang his bacon's smoked

[00:02:18] Bells rang out tosspint's croaked

[00:02:24] Tosspint under flaming sky

[00:02:26] Walks through the fires of hell

[00:02:28] Where bestial demons threw the damned

[00:02:30] Screaming as they fell

[00:02:32] Into the pits of burning coals

[00:02:34] Tosspint throws up his last bowl

[00:02:36] And mingled with the soup

[00:02:38] His soul

[00:02:40] Tosspint rises early

[00:02:42] Sprung from a nightmare's claw

[00:02:44] Thrice crows the dawn cock

[00:02:46] The mist is on the moor

[00:02:48] Twist the spigot close the hole

[00:02:50] Stoke the fire and blow the coal

[00:02:52] The wheel spins the gurdy hums

[00:02:54] Ring the bells and beat the drum