Der ganger to piker (Opt. Agmund Hole, Vardal)

Der Ganger To Piker

One of the songs on "Ravn" from Helisir!

Heiemo kvad det song i li
Vakna dikko ædelege drenge
Det høyrde nykkjen på havet skri
For de hev sovi tidi så lengje.

Nykkjen tala te styringsmann.
Du styre mitt skip på kriste land.

Nykkjen han dansa og Heiemo kvad.
Det gleddest folket i stugone var.

Heiemo! Heiemo! Still di harm!
Du skal få sove på nykkjens arm.

Helisir - Heiemo Og Nykkjen

09 Family Train

Original by Donoval. Album: The Hurdy Gurdy Man (1968).

Hurdy Gurdy Man (Cover - Donovan)

She ain't dead yet, but try tomorrow, I hear she tryin
If she die young, it's not her problem, I guess she dying
If you jump now, I won't forgive you, I'm not a liar
If you jump now, I won't forgive you, I won't deny it

I ain't dead yet, but check tomorrow, or check the next day
I'm building up the heart to go and jump and make my death day
I know I won't be happy at the bottom of the bottle
But it's better than the sorrow
I really wish for no tomorrow

When you climb up, just stop and think about the hole you'll leave in my heart
And all the love that you'll miss not being wrapped in my arms
Yeah you'll never really know just how you look in my eyes
Yeah you'll never really notice how I'd feel if you died

Notice how I'd feel if you died

She ain't dead yet, but try tomorrow, I hear she tryin
If she die young, it's not her problem, I guess she dying
If you jump now, I won't forgive you, I'm not a liar
If you jump now, I won't forgive you, I won't deny it

She ain't dead yet, but try tomorrow, I hear she tryin
If she die young, it's not her problem, I guess she dying
If you jump now, I won't forgive you, I'm not a liar
If you jump now, I won't forgive you, I won't deny it

I ain't dead yet, but check tomorrow, or check the next day
I'm building up the heart to go and jump and make my death day
I know I won't be happy at the bottom of the bottle
But it's better than the sorrow
I really wish for no tomorrow

A world with you gone would be so empty
I'd cry alone, picturing you with me
I couldn't say goodbye, so I said good riddance
Guess I'm nothing but a damn good cynic

She ain't dead yet, but try tomorrow, I hear she tryin
If she die young, it's not her problem, I guess she dying
If you jump now, I won't forgive you, I'm not a liar
If you jump now, I won't forgive you, I won't deny it

I ain't dead yet, but check tomorrow, or check the next day
I'm building up the heart to go and jump and make my death day
I know I won't be happy at the bottom of the bottle
But it's better than the sorrow
I really wish for no tomorrow
I really wish for no tomorrow
Wish for no tomorrow
Wish for no tomorrow
Wish for no tomorrow.
prod. wixxy

no tomorrow

broken record

Oh hi, sweet honey bun… how’s the land of the fussy felon freak king of the Disintegrated Slums of Murica treating your sanity, heh? 🙈🙉🙊🍟 #ahem #revoltnow

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@bananasutra #originalsong #lyrics

[Intro]
Oh hi, sweet honey bun
See us coming undone?
Please, let’s sing together,
Let’s think louder, higher!

[Verse 1]
Why trust it’s truth, when it’s a dumb trap
Why add your name on a poisoned map
Why wrap people in gilded wrong 
Why say fair questions don’t belong 

[Pre-Chorus]
They whisper “grace” with a hissing smile
Redefine “dissent” as thinking awhile
And build more prisons, like caring is vile

[Chorus]
Why call it freedom? Bias ain’t true tongue
Please question logic, or lives shall come undone
Know “restoring order” ain’t like holy rain
When it’s like steel boots stomping truth again

[Verse 2]
Learn what’s legit, why they closed a gate
Say “biological” and decree more hate
How ruling our wombs’ increases gloom
How they preach pro life, while filling more tombs

[Pre-Chorus]
They claim it’s science, but it’s scripture they shout
Wrapped in cheap flags, it’s logic they ripped out

[Chorus]
They call it freedom, while FOTUS builds cages they burn your page
Know what’s a villain, who’s burning the page
Who Says “liberty” loading a gun
Calling it peace once the purge is done

[Bridge]
Watch out for double speak, let them hear us cry
We simply ask for truth, why do they sell us lie?
Why let dumb decrees defile sacred truths like a meme
Use your brain, your heart, question men with no shame

[Final Chorus]
They call it freedom, with a serious tone
Like syrup on razors, like velvet on stone
They call it healing while poisoning us, hon
Beware of white gospel, hum, or we’ll all come undone

[Outro]
Let’s shine so bright 
We’ll feel god’s light,
reKindle our holy spark?
Please, let’s Come out of the dark!

Sing all that is fair and good
So we may all have some food,
Blessed be the bold, the brave,
Please, feel free to leave that cave!

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[09] They Call It Freedom (Oh Hi, Sweet Honey Bun) • BLOWsutra (Revolt Now) Classichedelic Americana BLUES

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