SEA GRANNY SONG
Old woman shut your wrinkled flap,
We will not fall into your trap.
You're old, you stink, you need a nap,
The Angus we don't fear.
The Angus hold a lot of clout,
But all we really care about
Is snapper, whitefish, carp and trout
And bass.
And hooks and worms and rods and baits,
And lines and nets and prawns and weights
So take your tales and shove them up your
ANGUS! ANGUS! ANGUS!
ANGUS ARE WE
Angus are we,
We plunder the sea
We come to drink your wine
Slaughter your women and ravish your cattle.
Angus are we,
We plunder the sea
We come to drink your wine
Slaughter your women and ravish your cattle.
RUSTY AND LASLO'S LOVE SONG
Rusty:
Laslo, your people came to torture me,
But Laslo, your beauty set my heart a-free.
Laslo:
Rusty, your babies skulls I've come to crush
And Rusty, embalming you was such a rush.
Both:
And now that we're together
I can smell the bitter yell of bigotry!
ANGUS BATTLE CHANT
We...
We are the breastplate of the sea.
Flee...
Me!
(Greg Feldman - co-author)
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Copyright 1995 Zach London