Gae Bolga : Drink 'Till Death

Thrash Metal / Belgique
(2009 - Auto-Production)
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1. INTRO

(Instrumental)


2. MAMBO NR.666

Drinking beer all night long
Metal pub closed - we are gone
Walking in the midnight streets
Looking for some dirty deeds
Fuckin’ metal on the road, peace in town is done! uh!

Cans of beer in our hands
Entering the disco-lands
Urgeing for some raging hell
To kill johnnies with our metal spell
The aim is set, we’ll clean that place of dance! uh!

Beerdrinker slays the doorkeeper
Jootie kills the barkeeper
They both rape a discowhore
While grim drinks beer, wants more ‘n’ more
We all fart our auschwitz-farts
Chainsawed flying bodyparts!

Finally this damn place is ours
On the tables no more stinkin’ flowers
Heavy metal thunder plays on ten
On the dancefloor only banging men
Booze flows for hours and hours and hours and hou-eeeeeeerz!

The place is thrashed, no more beer
So what’s the use of still stayin’ here?
We walk to the door, we slip on the blood
Alcoholic overkill in the face of god
Off to the next wormhole, to show our heavy thrashin’ Metal gear!


3. HE'S NOT GAY

Last day's night, I walked along the street
Then came a drunk fuck, puked all over my feet
I said "hey you cunt, what are you, gay?"
He said "no, no", but I thrashed him anyway

He's not gay... let's thrash him anyway!!!

One night in a pub, I fucked a kenny up
Didn't stop bugging me, a total poser was he
I went "hey fuckup, are you gay?"
He said "no,no", but I thrashed him anyway

He's not gay... let's thrash him anyway!!!
-Burnin' 666-string solo right outt hell-

We are metalhead fighting for our place
Bangin heads around, fists will break your face
We are hard as steel, hot as hell
Metal is our way of life... be a man now or start to Yell!!!

Blood will flow beneath our feet
Thrash' em, slash 'em, this is all we need
...All we need!

Now take your beer, your wife...desire
Be proud to be a Metalhead, get ready foor Hell's fire
...Hell's fire

Posers once walked with their heads up high
When you start to know them for real, you say "bye, bye!"

He's not gay... let's thrash him anyway!!!


4. DRINK 'TILL DEATH

We like beer and we don't know fear
True metal is why we 're here
Tonight we'll fuck up your ears
And posers will shed bloody tears
Try to drink a faggot coke
And by our claws you will choke

Drink 'til death!

We wear leather, we were spikes
We crush them trendies with our nikes
We wear sunglasses and bullets
And have no money in our wallets
High-pitched vocals through the mikes
1,2,3 - gae-bolga strikes!

Drink 'til death!

So we thrash the discowhores
In our neverending metalwars
One day we will end up in jail
But the the brewers will pay our bail
We're the alcohol fueled banging force
And now we wanta beer ofcourse
Now bang that head and mosh around
Sex, beer, metal, is all what counts!

Drink...and crash tonight
Till... the morning light
Death... is in our sight

Drink 'til death!


5. SMELL MY JACKET

Hey you cunt, what’s with the washing powder?!
Fuck off and turn my metal some louder!

I enter the club and what do I see?
A solitary metalhead sittin’ at the bar
He orders some beer and screams to me
“Join my lonely metalwar!”

I walk t’wards him and recognise the smell
I say “hey fucker!”, our fists we clench
He points towards the place that bitch just fell
“Too bad she couldn’t bear the metalstench!”

Metalheads who wear spikes and bullets,
Who wear a denimjacket blue,
They will pulverize the faggots
For they are the motherfuckin’ true!

We have some beers and we have some more
And then some more and even more
All of a sudden our stomachs scream
And vomit stains appear on the blue jeans

Smoke ‘n’ beer ‘n’ vomitsmell
This is a trendy’s metalhell
Patches ‘n’ badges ‘n’ pockets torn
With this jacket I was born!

When I’m walking straight through town
All the civilised people frown
I spit in their face and I cry:
“With this jacket I will die!”


6. SPIT ON YOUR GRAVE

Ruthless and evil lies that deceive
Meaningless virtues knee deep in greed

I am the master with the iron fist
I am the master no one knows exists
I am the master I'll take your life
I am the master I'll spit on your grave
Taking advantage guilty as sin
And into the cauldron where no one can win

I am the master with the iron fist
I am the master no one knows exists
I am the master I'll take your life

Thrown down and stepped on and knifed in the back
Civilization is under attack.

I am the master with the iron fist
I am the master no one knows exists
I am the master I'll take your life
I am the master I'll spit on your grave

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