Domenica 23 aprile, presso transylvania pub di Milano,
DROPKICK MURPHY'S in concerto!
Domenica 23 aprile, presso transylvania pub di Milano,
DROPKICK MURPHY'S in concerto!
si raccolgono adesioni per organizzare spedizione!
Io ci penso... tra l'altro avrei l'esame il 21...
susu
Che roba è questa? Son bravini?
punk rock arricchito da strumenti tradizionali irlandesi(cornamuse, flauti ecc).Originariamente Scritto da Alvise Nutti
testi che parlano di attaccamento alla propria tradizione europea e irlandese, diritti dei lavoratori, amicizia, no alla droga...
se non ti basta, in italia si rifiutano di suonare nei centri sociali perchè così impedirebbero al loro pubblico di "destra" di andarli a vedere.
l'ultimo cd si intitola "The Warrior's Code" ed è dedicato a un pugile americano, guarda caso un bianco in uno sport dove ormai dominano i neri...
Do or Die
Music: Barton, Lyrics: McColgan
The once steel tough fabric of a Union man Was sold and Bartered away Fed to money wolves in the Reagen years, Caught in a drift in greedy nintetie's days So inside this song is our rally cry
chorus: Your dreams are in danger, and "We Must Rise" Our time has come we are under the gun "It's Do or Die"
Its not a rebel cry of some socialist Scheme to push for human rights Just the facts an obvious mentioned on the Behalf of the working man, for his family and his livelihood
chorus:
The once steel tough fabric of the union man was sold and bartered away Fed to money wolves in the Reagen years, Caught adrift in greedy nineties days
chorus:
Never Alone
Lyrics: Casey, Music: Barton
You say its becasue we’re boisterous You hate us cause we got our dignity We stand together proud and strong This is a place where we belong We got loyal friends we keep our heads held high, We’ll stick together you and I Don’t need no guns or drugs on our streets just a place to go and the boots on our feet
Chorus: Never alone. . . The city streets are where we roam Never alone. . . This is Boston its our home Never alone. . . The city streets are where we roam Never alone. . . This is Boston its our home
Young skinhead they call you hooligan Just because you don’t make any sense to them But the blood that runs right down your wrist Dont come from a knife, but the cuts on your fist’ Your torn up knuckles and faded blue jeans Are the colors you wear and the life that you’ve seen You tell the truth look people in the eye Don’t live you life in no baggy disguise
chorus:
Dont need no gang to watch my ass Just loyal friendship and a pint of Bass We’ll sweat in the ring and bleed in the streets But our will and spirit can not be beat You can shoot and you can kick but together we’ll stick Through thick and thin not stick or stone Can break the bond that has here grown Arm and Arm We Fight As One
chorus:
THE WARRIOR’S CODE
(Written by Dropkick Murphys)
You're the fighter you've got the fire
The spirit of a warrior, the champion's heart
You fight for your life because the fighter never quits
You make the most of the hand you're dealt
Because the quitter never wins
No!
You were born to box in a city that's seen their share
Mello, Ryan, Carney, among them your photo proudly hangs there
Above the bar in the Gaelic Club
They tell the story of a throwback
With the heart of a lion
They salute your glory
It's another murderous night
Another left hook from hell
A bloody war on the boardwalk
And the kid from Lowell rises to the bell
CHORUS:
Micky
It's a warrior's code
Micky
He's got the warrior's soul
CHORUS
Bastards on Parade
Written by Dropkick Murphys
I've lost all the time that I have in this world
I've spent it unwisely, unwisely you see
And I can't get it back and I can't move forward
I'm broken and I'm empty, it's over for me
If I could undo all the wrongs that I've caused
Fall to my knees, pray for swiftness and just
For I'm just a fool, a fool driven to dust
And the world ain't gonna change for me
So give me one more chance to prove these problems and frustrations
Aren't just manifest in memories we're destined to repeat
A second chance to prove I know right from wrong
I swear I'll do things different but can't promise to be strong
(chorus)
So come all you losers, you bastards and cheats
Vagrants and barflies down on the street
Follow this path to salvation, vindication awaits
We're marching on East Broadway tonight
If you could look into this old face and try to see the young man
I swear I once was pretty, not the monster you now see
But I squandered all my chances, lost my faith and took for granted
This life and precious one chance, the whirlwind I'll wreak
If I could undo all the wrongs that I've caused
Fall to my knees, pray for swiftness and just
For I'm just a fool, a fool driven to dust
And the world ain't gonna change for me
(chorus)
So come all you losers, you bastards and cheats
Vagrants and barflies down on the street
Follow this path to salvation, vindication awaits
We're marching on East Broadway tonight