“Alternative” Lyrics 430

Topic: Donald J. Trump; Republicans; Republican Party; Donald J. Trump’s Base
“Hoist the Colours” by Hans Zimmer from Pirates of the Caribbean: At World’s End

The King and his men
stole the queen from her bed,
and bound her in her bones.
The seas be ours, and by the powers;
where we will, we’ll roam.

Yo ho, all hands,
hoist the colors high.
Heave ho, thieves and beggars;
never shall we die.

Now, some have died and some are alive
and others sail on the sea.
With the keys to the cage
and the devil to pay,
we lay to the fiddler’s green.

Yo ho haul together,
hoist the colors high.
Heave ho, thieves and beggars;
never shall we die.

The bell has been raised
from its watery grave,
hear its sepulchral tone.
A call to all; pay heed the squall,
and turn your sails to home.

Yo ho, haul together,
hoist the colors high.
Heave ho, thieves and beggars;
never shall we die.

Yo ho, haul together,
hoist the colors high.
Heave ho, thieves and beggars;
never shall we die.

Yo ho, haul together,
hoist the colors high.
Heave ho, thieves and beggars;
never shall we die.

“Alternative” Lyrics 429

Topic: Donald J. Trump; Republicans; Republican Party; Donald J. Trump’s Campaign Team; Donald J. Trump’s Transition Team; Donald J. Trump’s Administration; Former Members of Donald J. Trump’s Administration; Republicans; Republican Party;
“Tommyknockers” by Blind Guardian

She’s opening here eyes
To find the thing
By a touch she’s lost
It’s waiting for her a long time

The kingdom’s lost
Cause there’s one nail missing
Playing with fire
Turn of the light
And she’ll fall down
Playing with her life
But she can’t leave it
There’s one rhyme in her brain

Oh, last night and the night before
Tommyknockers, Tommyknockers
Knocked at your back door
Oh, last night and the night before
Tommyknockers, Tommyknockers
Knocked at your back door
Tommyknockers

The pain in my head
The cycle awakes
I’m on my way to Oz
I want to drink and she wants to dig
She’s in trouble oh I know
There’s something going wrong
Tommyknockers on their way
What’s up in “Leighton Street”?

Oh, last night and the night before
Tommyknockers, Tommyknockers
Knocked at your back door
Oh, last night and the night before
Tommyknockers, Tommyknockers
Knocked at your back door

I’m the hero, I am back
With weapons and with magic spells
I’ll settle every task
An old, ill and drunken guy

The moon is full of blood
I’ve found her not, not far from home
I should better get away from here
She’s on her way to be another one
Playing with fire
She can read my thoughts
It’s too late
Playing with her life
Tommyknockers brought her trouble, no

The ship in the earth I touch
A vibration is filling me
And music in my head
Nose is bleeding
And my fall down
Filled me up with pain
You’ll be like a Tommyknocker
I will be like you
But there’s something going wrong
I read it in your face

Oh, last night and the night before
Tommyknockers, Tommyknockers
Knocked at your back door
Oh, last night and the night before
Tommyknockers, Tommyknockers
Knocked at your back door
Tommyknockers knocked at your back door
Tommyknockers knocked at your back door

“Alternative” Lyrics 428

Topic: Donald J. Trump; Republicans; Republican Party; Vladimir Putin; Russia
Auxiliary Topic: Donald J. Trump; Donald J. Trump’s Wives; Mistresses; Porn Stars
“Homewrecker”
by Marina and the Diamonds

Every boyfriend is the one, until otherwise proven
The good are never easy, the easy never good
And love, it never happens like you think it really should
Deception and perfection are wonderful traits
One will breed love, the other, hate
You’ll find me in the lonely hearts
Under ‘I’m after a brand new start’

And I don’t belong to anyone

They call me homewrecker, homewrecker
They call me homewrecker, homewrecker

Girls and their curls and their gourmet vomit
Boys and their toys and their six inch rockets
We’re all very lovely ’til we get to know each other
As we stop becoming friends and we start becoming lovers

And I don’t belong to anyone

They call me homewrecker, homewrecker
(I’m only happy when I’m on the run)
They call me homewrecker, homewrecker
(I broke a million hearts just for fun)
They call me homewrecker, homewrecker
(I’m only happy when I’m on the run)
They call me homewrecker, homewrecker
(I broke a million hearts just for fun)

I’m only happy when I’m on the run
I break a million hearts just for fun
I don’t belong to anyone
I guess you could say that my life’s a mess
But I’m still looking pretty in this dress
I’m the image of deception

When everything is life and death
You may feel like there’s nothing left
Instead of love and trust and laughter
What you get is happy never after
But deep down all you want is love
The pure kind we all dream of
But we cannot escape the past
So you and I will never last

‘Cause I’m a homewrecker, homewrecker
(I’m only happy when I’m on the ru-u-un)
‘Cause I’m a homewrecker, homewrecker
(I break a million hearts just for fu-u-un)
‘Cause I’m a homewrecker, homewrecker
(I’m only happy when I’m on the ru-u-un)
‘Cause I’m a homewrecker, homewrecker
(I break a million hearts just for fu-u-un)

‘Cause I’m a homewrecker, homewrecker

“Alternative” Lyrics 427

Topic: Donald J. Trump; Republicans; Republican Party; Trump Family
“All I Really Want for Christmas” by Peter, Lois, Chris, Meg, Stewie, Brian, Quagmire, Bonnie, Joe, Mort, Mayor Adam West, Herbert, Angela, Consuela, Bruce, Jillian, Tom Tucker, Tomik, Bellgarde, Carl, Mort Goldman, Tricia Takanawa and other Quahog Residents from Family Guy

Peter: Jessica Biel and Megan Fox Wearin’ nothin’ but their socks
Is all I really want for Christmas this year.

Brian: Well, that’s just not practical.

Lois: Spending a week in Mexico
With some black guys and some blow
Is all I really want for Christmas this year.

Peter: Aw, that sounds terrific.
How about you, kids?

Chris: I would like a pair of skates,
Then I’d go out skating,
But I really don’t know how to skate.
Ha-ha!

Meg: I want a Lexus all in pink
And a dad who doesn’t drink.

Peter: Oh, and that reminds me, twelve kegs of beer.

The Griffins (except Brian): All these happy wishes
And lots of Christmas cheer
Is all I really want this year.

Brian: Santa’s got his work cut out for him.

Peter: Oh, we ain’t even gotten started yet.

Lois: I wanna tour the Spanish coast…

Peter: Lunch with Michael Landon’s ghost…

Peter and Lois: Is all I really want for Christmas this year.

Lois: Wait, what?

Peter: Forget it. Keep goin’.

Chris: Jennifer Garner in my bed…

Meg: Softer voices in my head…

Chris and Meg: Is all I really want for Christmas this year.

Stewie: Yellow cake uranium.
Never mind the reason.
Also Chutes and Ladders and a ball.
[laughs]

Brian: Doesn’t this seem like too much stuff?

Peter: Poo on you!
It’s not enough!

Stewie: Buddy boy, I got your Christmas right here.
[grabs his crotch]

The Griffins: All these happy wishes
And lots of Christmas cheer
Is all I really want this year.

Brian: I’m just saying it seems a bit excessive.

Lois: Oh, get off your soapbox, Brian, it’s Christmas.

Peter: And Christmas is about gettin’. Everyone in town knows that.

Quagmire: Japanese girls with no restraint
Just to choke me till I faint
Is all I really want for Christmas this year.
Ooh, giggity!

Bonnie: Platinum-plated silverware…

Joe: Just one day when kids don’t stare…

Bonnie and Joe: Is all I really want for Christmas this year.

Mort: If you put a Christmas tree
In the public airport,
I will go to court and sue your ass!
Happy holiday!

Mayor Adam West: Wouldn’t I love a Tinkertoy?

Herbert: And a little drummer boy.
He can either tap his drum or my rear.

Mayor Adam West, Herbert and Mort: All these happy wishes
And lots of Christmas cheer
Is all I really want this year.

Tom Tucker: I want a golden mustache comb.

Angela: And some spermicidal foam.

Tom Tucker and Angela: That’s all I really want for Christmas this year.

Carter: I want a brand new pitching wedge.

Consuela: I would like more Lemon Pledge.

Carter and Consuela: That’s all I really want for Christmas this year.

Bruce: I just want a wedding ring
From someone named Jeffrey.

Jillian: I just want some colored Easter eggs.

Carl: I want a Blu-ray of The Wiz.

Tomik: We don’t know what “Christmas” is.

Bellgarde: We have something else called “Kishgev Fufleer”.

Everyone (except Brian): All these happy wishes
And lots of Christmas cheer
Is all I really want this year.

“Alternative” Lyrics 426

Topic: Resistance; Donald J. Trump; Republicans; Republican Party; Donald J. Trump’s Base
“Power of the Horde” by Level 80 Elite Tauren Chieftain from Warcraft III: the Frozen Throne

Storm, Earth and Fire, heed my call!

I am the son of the wind and rain,
Thunder beckons and I heed the call.
If I die upon this day,
In battle I will fall.

Hear me brothers gather up the wolves, <howl>
To battle, we will ride.
War drums echo the beating heart,
Pounding from inside.

Chorus:
STORM
Black clouds fill the sky.
EARTH
I hear my battle cry.
FIRE
Thunder we’ll bring forth…
DEATH
From the power of the Horde…

Far Seer to the Warsong Clan,
To no man will I kneel.
Feel the power and the energy,
Born of black blood, honor, and steel.

I feel the fire burning in my veins,
Lightning strikes at my command.
By storm and earth, axe and fire,
We come to claim this land.

Chorus

-guitar solo-

Yeeeeaaaahhhh!

Surrounded by the enemy,
The wolf among the hounds.
Thunder turns to silence it,
Took the hundred to bring me down.

Wolf brothers falling at my side,
With honor I will die.
Upon the Altar of the Storms,
I will be reborn.

STORM
Black clouds fill the sky.
EARTH
I hear my battle cry.
FIRE
Thunder we’ll bring forth…
DEATH
For I have been reborn.

STORM
EARTH
FIRE
DEATH <death sound>
The power of the Horde…

https://youtu.be/aUBrjGrzBm0

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