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Lrc Tobacco Island by Flogging Molly

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10769 - Tobacco Island by Flogging Molly [05:17.91] 5 years ago
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[ar:Flogging Molly]
[al:Within a Mile of Home]
[ti:Tobacco Island]
[length:05:17.91]
[by:foreheadache]
[re:www.megalobiz.com/lrc/maker]
[ve:v1.2.3]
[00:05.50]All to hell, we must sail for the shores of sweet Barbados
[00:08.76]Where the sugar cane grows taller than the god we once believed in
[00:12.02]
The butcher and his crown raped the land we used to sleep in
[00:15.28]Now tomorrow chimes of ghostly crimes that haunt Tobacco Island
[00:31.32]'Twas 1659 forgotten now for sure
[00:34.86]They dragged us from our homeland with the musket and their gun
[00:38.13]
Cromwell and his roundheads battered all we knew
[00:41.63]Shackled hopes of freedom, we're naught but stolen goods
[00:44.64]Dark is the horizon
[00:46.15]
Blackened from the sun
[00:47.92]
This rotten cage of Bridgetown
[00:49.67]
Is where I now belong
[00:51.17]All to hell, we must sail for the shores of sweet Barbados
[00:54.18]Where the sugar cane grows taller than the god we once believed in
[00:57.44]
The butcher and his crown raped the land we used to sleep in
[01:00.70]
Now tomorrow chimes of ghostly crimes that haunt Tobacco Island
[01:10.97]Red leg, down a peg, blistered burns the soul
[01:13.73]
The floggings they're a plenty but reasons there are none
[01:16.99]Our backs belong to landlords, where branded is there name
[01:20.25]
Paid for with ten shillings, cheap labor never breaks
[01:23.25]The silver moon is shining
[01:25.01]
Cools the copper blood
[01:26.76]
Where the living meet the dead
[01:28.52]And together dance as one
[01:30.02]All to hell, we must sail for the shores of sweet Barbados
[01:33.03]Where the sugar cane grows taller than the god we once believed in
[01:36.29]
The butcher and his crown raped the land we used to sleep in
[01:39.79]Now tomorrow chimes of ghostly crimes that haunt Tobacco Island
[01:43.55]Agony, will you cleanse this misery?
[01:49.07]For it's never again I'll breathe the air of home
[01:55.83]From this sandy edge, the rolling sea breaks my revenge
[02:01.85]With each whisper a thousand waves, I hear roar
[02:07.61]I'm coming home
[02:34.41]Dark is the horizon
[02:36.70]Blackened by the sun
[02:37.96]
This rotten cage of Bridgetown
[02:39.71]Is where I now belong
[02:42.72]All to hell, we must sail for the shores of sweet Barbados
[02:46.23]Where the sugar cane grows taller than the god we once believed in
[02:49.49]
The butcher and his crown raped the land we used to sleep in
[02:52.78]Now tomorrow chimes of ghostly crimes that haunt Tobacco Island
[02:56.03]All to hell, we must sail for the shores of sweet Barbados
[02:59.31]Where the sugar cane grows taller than the god we once believed in
[03:02.32]
The butcher and his crown raped the land we used to sleep in
[03:05.32]Now tomorrow chimes of ghostly crimes that haunt Tobacco Island