Flogging Molly é uma banda estadunidense de punk celta formada em Los Angeles, Califórnia, no ano de 1997.
A banda nasceu em uma das muitas tabernas de netos de imigrantes irlandeses do começo do século passado. Muito influenciados por seus antepassados, começaram a tocar na taberna de Molly Malones, em Los Angeles.
O primeiro disco da banda, "Alive Behind the Green Door", foi gravado ao vivo, na taberna.
Em 2002, a banda lança "Drunken Lullabies" que incluía um de seus maiores sucessos, a canção de mesmo nome.
Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
Next time out to sea Bring enough soil to bury me For I don't want my final jig In the belly of a squid
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GD Next time out to sea GD Bring enough soil to bury me CBb For I don't want my final jig DCBbAG In the belly of a squid GD Take my trousers take my shirt GD Just give me that sweet dirt CBb For the water's cold and grim DCBbAG And I never did learn to swim GD No her love never set me free GD So I set off for the ocean CBb Now in my dreams she comes to me DCBbAG Whispering of peace GD But I've known since the day GD That we sailed for Santiago CBb Her dry embrace would kiss my face DCBbAG No never, No more
GCD The sea is a cruel mistress GCD The sea is a cruel mistress
GDGDCBbDCBbAG
GD Many moons to the day GD That I threw her love away CBb Now every whale spouts "go to hell" DCBbAG As the wind laughs in my face GD I've grown harder on the eyes GD And salty to the taste CBb My pride has gone with the wake DCBbAG As I wait a cold wet grave GD I rose to the smell GD Of a wet desert hell CBb And I thought to myself DCBbAG How'd I wind up in this jail GD Till a voice called to me GD From deep within the sea CBb Dry your eyes my dear fisherman DCBbAG Your ass belongs to me
GCD The sea is a cruel mistress GCD The sea is a cruel mistress
GDGDCBbDCBbAG GDGDCBbDCBbAG
EbD The earth will rest my bones BbG Lord I know, Lord I know EbD But I'll see you when I get home BbG From the cold, yeah from the cold
No her love never set me free So I set out for the ocean Now in my dreams she comes to me Whispering of peace But I've known since the day That we sailed for Santiago Her dry embrace would kiss my face No never, no more
GCD The sea is a cruel mistress GCD The sea is a cruel mistress
G Next time out to sea Eb Bring enough soil to bury me D For I don't want my final jig
In the belly of a squid
G Next time out to sea Eb Bring enough soil to bury me D For in my dreams she comes to me
Whispering of peace
GD Next time out to sea GD Bring enough soil to bury me CBb For I don't want my final jig DCBbAG In the belly of a squid!
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