Bottle Of Smoke (Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012) The Pogues

"Thanks and praises Thanks to Jesus I bet on the Bottle of Smoke I went to hell And to the races To bet on the Bottle of Smoke The day being clear The sky being bright He came up on the left Like a streak

Fiesta (Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012) The Pogues

I am Francisco Vasquez Garcia I am welcome to Almeria We have sin gas and con leche We have fiesta and feria We have the song of the chochona We have brandy and half corona And Leonardo and his accordione

Kitty (Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012) The Pogues

"Oh Kitty, My Darling, remember That the doom will be mine if I stay 'Tis far better to part, though it's hard to Than to rot in their prison away 'Tis far better to part, though it's hard to Than to rot

Sally MacLennane (Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012) The Pogues

"Well Jimmy played harmonica in the pub where I was born He played it from the night time to the peaceful early morn He soothed the souls of psychos and the men who had the horn And they all looked very

Tuesday Morning (Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012) The Pogues

Too many sad days Too many Tuesday mornings I thought of you today I wished it was yesterday morning I thought of you today And I dreamt you were dressed in mourning But I knew that you With your heart

Greenland Whale Fisheries (Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012) The Pogues

"In eighteen hundred and forty-six And of March the eighteenth day, We hoisted our colors to the top of the mast And for Greenland sailed away, brave boys, And for Greenland sailed away.

The Irish Rover (Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012) The Pogues

On the Fourth of July, 1806 We set sail from the sweet cove of Cork We were sailing away with a cargo of bricks For the Grand City Hall in New York 'Twas a wonderful craft She was rigged fore and aft And

Thousands Are Sailing (Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012) The Pogues

The island, it is silent now But the ghosts still haunt the waves And the torch lights up a famished man Who fortune could not save Did you work upon the railroads? Did you rid the streets of crime?

Star Of The County Down (Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012) The Pogues

Near Banbridge Town in the County Down One morning last July A boreen green came a sweet colleen And she smiled as she passed me by She looked so sweet from her two bare feet To the sheen of her nut brown

Streams Of Whiskey (Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012) The Pogues

"Last night as I slept I dreamt I met with Behan I shook him by the hand and we passed the time of day When questioned on his views On the crux of life's philosophies He had but these few clear and simple

Lullaby Of London (Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012) The Pogues

"As I walked down by the riverside One evening in the spring Heard a long gone song From days gone by Blown in on the great North wind Though there is no lonesome corncrake's cry Of sorrow and delight

Rainy Night In Soho (Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012) The Pogues

"I've been loving you a long time Down all the years, down all the days And I've cried for all your troubles Smiled at your funny little ways We watched our friends grow up together And we saw them as

Dirty Old Town (Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012) The Pogues

"I met my love by the gas works wall Dreamed a dream by the old canal Kissed a girl by the factory wall Dirty old town Dirty old town Clouds a drifting across the moon Cats a prowling on their beat Spring's

The Sunnyside Of The Street (Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012) The Pogues

Seen the carnival at Rome Had the women I had the booze All I can remember now Is little kids without no shoes So I saw that train And I got on it With a heartful of hate And a lust for vomit Now I'm

The Broad Majestic Shannon (Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012) The Pogues

The last time I saw you was down at the Greeks There was whiskey on Sunday and tears on our cheeks You sang me a song that was pure as the breeze Blowing up the road to Glenaveigh I sat for a while at

The Body Of An American (Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012) The Pogues

The cadillac stood by the house And the yanks they were within And the tinker boys they hissed advice 'Hot-wire her with a pin' We turned and shook as we had a look In the room where the dead men lay So

Young Ned Of The Hill (Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012) The Pogues

"Have you ever walked the lonesome hills And heard the curlews cry Or seen the raven black as night Upon a windswept sky To walk the purple heather And hear the westwind cry To know that's where

Fairytale Of New York (Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012) The Pogues, Ella Finer

"It was Christmas Eve babe In the drunk tank An old man said to me, won't see another one And then he sang a song The Rare Old Mountain Dew I turned my face away And dreamed about you Got on a lucky one

If I Should Fall From Grace With God (Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012) The Pogues

"If I should fall from grace with god Where no doctor can relieve me If I'm buried 'neath the sod But the angels won't receive me Let me go, boys Let me go, boys Let me go down in the mud Where the rivers

Bottle Of Smoke The Pogues

> Thanks and praises Thanks to Jesus I bet on the Bottle of Smoke I went to hell And to the races To bet on the Bottle of Smoke The day being clear The sky being bright He came up on the left Like a

Bottle Living (Live At The Olympia, Paris) David Gahan

wears it like a clown Watch him disappear I wish he would come down So call before you drown I won't always be around He's a ship without a sail He's not listening when you speak Living for the

Olympia Sergio Mendes, Joe Pizullo

souls and bodies to The challenge of the game Olympia, Olympia Light the flame and let it burn Olympia, Olympia You will teach and we will learn We will learn in your name We have come to honor courage

Stay (Live At The Olympia, Paris) David Gahan

From where she came it's hard to say Tiny star she guides my way When we were lovers We both discovered Stay, you can leave tomorrow Stay wait until tomorrow Please stay Living here in shades of

Goodbye (Live At The Olympia, Paris) David Gahan

There's no one to blame I opened up my eyes to see a world With so much pleasure not pain As she looked into my eyes I knew I might not see her again We're changing and it's hard for me To stay the

Bitter Apple (Live At The Olympia, Paris) David Gahan

Days long gone And lost hot nights No crowded streets to walk tonight Still the stars shine so bright Don't need a coat I'll be alright Then you walked into my life Halo bright with dark brown

Hidden Houses (Live At The Olympia, Paris) David Gahan

Behind the door a secret place A hidden house you see A place where you imagine Just how life could be In your head you've made your bed You sleep alone you see The person in the mirror can't be

Olympia Surferosa

It's on the charts It's on the way the top Ok Run fast breathe hard Hoo It's just a game we play here It's in the charts The is moving up but Work out move on Hoo It's just a game we play here It's a little

Olympia Lush

"Will I ever be Olympia? Will I ever be a girl like her? Will I ever have to say the word And instantly I'll be adored? Could I ever deign to have the look Instead of have to read a book?

Misty Morning, Albert Bridge The Pogues

I dreamt we were standing By the banks of the Thames Where the cold grey waters ripple In the misty morning light Held a match to your cigarette Watched the smoke curl in the mist Your eyes, blue as the

The Limerick Rake The Pogues

good nature of Jane Agus fagaimid siud mar ata se There's some say I'm foolish there's more say I'm wise For love of the women I'm sure 'tis no crime For the son of King David had ten thousand wives And

Sit Down By The Fire The Pogues

> Sit down by the fire And I'll tell you a story To send you away to your bed Of the things you hear creeping When everyone's sleeping And you wish you were out here instead It isn't the mice in the

Smoke On The Water (Live) (2012 Remix) Deep Purple

We all came out to Montreaux On the Lake Geneva shoreline To make records with a mobile We didn't have much time Frank Zappa and the Mothers Were at the best place around But some stupid with a flare gun

Oretown The Pogues

The night stank of diesel And a stranger came to town A cold wind blowing And the rain pouring down Street lights flicker And the power lines moan The moon beat down On a river of bone Someone put the

Country House (Live 2012 - Remaster) Blur

(So the story begins) City dweller Successful fella? Thought to himself: Oops, I've got a lot of money? Caught in a rat race Terminally? I'm a professional cynic But my heart's not in it?

A Little Piece (Live At The Olympia, Paris) David Gahan

alone and bitter All alone and mad All alone with someone And I should be so glad All alone and twisted All alone and bad Won't you come and fix it I really feel quite sad A little piece of

Hold On (Live At The Olympia, Paris) David Gahan

You keep sending me all these things I'm learning how to smile You keep sending me all these things I think I'll stay a while Tried to talk to you in my dream You looked at me and smiled Your smile

Streams Of Whiskey Pogues

Last night as I slept I dreamt I met with Behan I shook him by the hand and we passed the time of day When questioned on his views On the crux of life's philosophies He had but these few clear and

2012 Blkout

Nothing but fear in our eyes taught since birth, stuck in our minds Another theory for us to live by predict the future, stop the sands of time I've heard this so many times before asteroid, the sun explodes

Paris Faith Hill

The train pulled into Paris Like a rocket to the moon The station's like a circus Every face is a cartoon And everyone's stoned on pride And drunk on cheap champagne Tonight this joie de vivre

I Need You (Live At The Olympia, Paris) David Gahan

always need me much more I need you I'll ask you again but I don't think you've changed You never did nothing for me I wonder sometimes if you're looking down On everything that you see With all of

Dirty Sticky Floors (Live At The Olympia, Paris) David Gahan

Waiting for the last time For my friend to change my mind Waiting for the last drop Seems like a long long time Maybe I should go back home I'll sit and wait right by the phone Praying over the porcelain

Paris New West

Let's fall in love and sing French songs in the rain Smoke cigarettes and get drunk on champagne Let's fuck so loud that the neighbours complain Spend our days under snow white duvets Let's fall in

Last Goodbye (Live At The Olympia, Paris, France - July 1995) Jeff Buckley

This is our last goodbye I hate to feel the love between us die But it's over Just hear this and then I'll go: you gave me more to live for, more than you'll ever know.

Paris Carina Round

Paris is beautiful during the summertime, I hear Here is so dull and grey after the April snow has cleared I keep New York in mind, rain on the streets this time of year I saw you in my mind, I conquer

The Sick Bed Of Cuchulainn The Pogues

McCormack and Richard Tauber are singing by the bed There's a glass of punch below your feet and an angel at your head There's devils on each side of you with bottles in their hands You need one more drop

The Sunnyside Of The Street The Pogues

Seen the carnival at Rome Had the women I had the booze All I can remember now Is little kids without no shoes So I saw that train And I got on it With a heartful of hate And a lust for vomit Now I'm walking

Olympia WA Rancid

took us to the funhouse Where we played a lonely pinball machine Hangin' on the corner of 52nd and Broadway Cars passin' by but none of them seem to be goin' my way New York City, well I wish

Olympia WA Rancid

Hangin' out with Lars on 6th street He knew that I was in trouble I was feeling much like the devil There was something burnin' deep inside of me Ran into three Puerto Ricans These girls took us

Olympia Wa. Rancid

Hangin' out with Lars on 6th street He knew that I was in trouble I was feeling much like the devil There was something burnin' deep inside of me Ran into three Puerto Ricans These girls took us to the

Olympia Wa Rancid

OLYMPIA WA Hangin' out with Lars on 6th street he knew I was in trouble I was feeling much like the devil there was something burnin' deep inside of me ran into three Puerto Ricans these girls