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22.04.2009 11:40
Trond Haram Klykken
Trond Haram Klykken, Lars Simonsen, Geir Skiftun, Eirik Sandnes
Trond Haram Klykken
Hm
Me and my friends down by the shore
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Barbecue, beers and a boat
These brothers they were a great bunch
Although Randy was quite the moke
Randy passed out first, so drunk
He could never drink that much
Five beers and two whisky shots
And Randy would lose his touch
Silence fell as the darkness fell
Our eyes were swollen cracks
Gary opened his mouth to speak
As William fell on his back
Instr: Munnspill over refreng
"I've had your woman plenty-a-times"
His finger was pointing at me
"Her hole is always wet and warm
for my pole, as hard as tree"
"I can call her anytime, you know
She sucks like a Russian whore"
Now Randy and William were fast asleep
I heard their drunken snore
As Gary looked across the sea
My hand just grabbed a rock
It was purely automatic
I heard the muffled crack
My arms went up and down so fast
They wouldn't seem to stop
Gary's head became a bloody mush
Then William woke up
I screamed:
R:
C G
Please, don't tell your father
C G
Tell him his son is lost at sea
C G, G/F#, Em
Don't tell him about no beating
C, Cm, G
Or he'll come looking for me
William suddenly started to run
His spine snapped at the sound of the thud
He and the rock fell slowly it seemed
As both fell into the mud
Oh, poor William was moaning
I guess he still could feel his legs
Pity like for a wounded animal
I had to twist around his neck
Randy suddenly opened his eyes
His drowsy gaze looked about
I knew then, just what to do
Thrust a branch in his gaping mouth
R: Instr
Randy guzzled blood by now
I was surprised of his violent thirst
Only one regret, I felt
I should've killed him first
Pushing their corpses into the sea
Watching their bodies float
Before I went to see their father
I also untied the boat
R:
Father, oh the horror
Your sons are all lost at sea
They started fighting in the boat
They wouldn't listen to me
R2:
I shouted-to them from the shoreline
As they drifted into the mist
The last thing I saw fore they dissappeared
Was Gary's pounding fist
it Was Gary's pounding fist