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The Béchamel Boys
Ballaghaderreen Dream
Rock
Ballaghaderreen Dream è stato pubblicato il 16 agosto 2024 da Amber Leaves Records come parte dell'album Ballaghaderreen Dream - Single
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AlbumBallaghaderreen Dream - Single
Data di uscita16 agosto 2024
EtichettaAmber Leaves Records
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM173

PANORAMICA

TESTI

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Testi

The father woke me up one night from sleep
He said there's something in the field and it's not a jeep
I told him go away and let me rest my bones
He said, "son we have a guest, from a world unknown"
He said he saw a light come down from the sky
And land upon the hill near his aul quad bike
He went up for a look, and to his surprise
He met a Martian priest filling creamy pints
I said "Bless me Father, for I have sinned"
"I must meet this man, lets go for a spin"
I throw on the trousers, brushed the teeth
And left the wife in bed, pure sound asleep
We've been through a lot, herself and me.
Not to mind our son, who's only three.
But I kissed her on the forehead and said goodbye
Cause I was off to Mars, to be an Altar Bai
It's the Ballaghaderreen dream from outer space
Dispenses liquid with a porter taste
Get down on your knees and avert your gaze
Cause the Ballaghaderreen dream goes by your grace
When I got up to the hill, all was dark
Just a dirty aul tractor left there parked
I was sure just then that I'd been had,
I had made a liar out of me aul poor aul lad
He told me lies again, the stupid cunt
I wouldn't mind, but that's the third time this month
But as I turned to leave, something caught my eye
Twas a pint of cream, left by the drivers side.
I said "Bless me Father, for I have sinned"
"But that pint was poured in the outer rim"
I felt a pull across the ground, and closed the space between us
No doubt about it,
This was Tractor-Beamish
An Extra Terrestrial, Extra-Stout
From beyond the stars
To my mouth
As I raised it to my lips, I felt the air get colder
And I flew across the night supping Tele-Porter
It's the Ballaghaderreen dream from outer space
Dispenses liquid with a porter taste
Get down on your knees and avert your gaze
Cause the Ballaghaderreen dream goes by your grace
Mars is a lot like Roscommon, but all was red
Like someone spilt a pint of Smithwicks on a dirty aul bed
Mars was a lot like Roscommon, but always red
Like someone spilt a Smithwicks on a dirty aul bed
I was stood outside a building that looked like a church
A priest came out and said
"Sir, you've end our search"
"We were looking for a man who doesn't mind a drink
To save us from a flood, our world is on the brink
Of collapse, just relax, and do what I say
Take the symbol of Our Lord and ate it straight away
I said "Bless me Father for I have sinned, but he's not a priest he's a Reverend"
Just then I awoke, with a terrible start
In the dark on my own, in the back of the bar
The wife is long gone, the son has grown
And me liary father, is in a nursing home
I don't know what happened to make me so upset
I shrugged and said aloud
"It must be something I ate"
It's the Ballaghaderreen dream from outer space
Dispenses liquid with a porter taste
Get down on your knees and avert your gaze
Cause the Ballaghaderreen dream goes by your grace
Written by: Eoghan Wal, Luke Stapleton, Shane Groarke

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