Carbon Leaf - Bloody Good Barfight Song & The Donnybrook Affair [LYRIC VIDEO] - Video
PUBLISHED:  Mar 12, 2013
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A lyric video for Carbon Leaf's songs Bloody Good Bar Fight Song & The Donnybrook Affair, from the album GHOST DRAGON ATTACKS CASTLE.

Blood Good Bar Fight Song:

Everything is fine
The spirit has to spill
This blood must turn to wine
Long before you're over the hill

Service to all the kings
Falling down on their pride
The lion's den hangs the crest
Of a man too occupied

Everything was fine
Until you bruised your way
Into my life
You're like one good bloody
Bloody good bar-fight song
Everything was fine
Until you bruised your way
Into my life
You're one good bloody
Bloody good bar-fight song
One good bloody
Bloody good bar-fight song

Everything you have
Is all you've ever known
Hang up the golden gloves
Time to claw down to the bone

Serve it up to swill
Til everything you have begins to spill
One is all you need
And all you need is life to sing along

Everything was fine
Until you bruised your way
Into my life
You're like one good bloody
Bloody good bar-fight song
Everything was fine
Until you bruised your way
Into my life
One good bloody
Bloody good bar-fight song
One good bloody
Bloody good bar-fight song

Everything was fine
Until you bruised your way
Into my life
You're one good bloody
Bloody good bar-fight song
Everything was fine
Just a few broken bones
Then the teeth begin to fly
One good bloody
Bloody good bar-fight song
One good bloody
Bloody good bar-fight song
One good bloody
Bloody good bar-fight song


The Donnybrook Affair:

A row, a ruction, a fracas, an affray
A rough-n-tumble free-for-all
A broil, a brawl, a melee
A ruckus to be reckoned with
And now without delay
We're takin' the road to the Dodder on down
To march in the last parade

A row, a ruction, a fracas, an affray
A rough-n-tumble free-for-all
A broil, a brawl, a melee
A ruckus to be reckoned with
If anyone wants to dare
We're takin' the road to the Dodder on down
For the Donnybrook affair

I will go! I will meet you there
I will spend a week or two with you
At Donnybrook Fair
I will go! I will meet you there
But the council's up in arms
They aim to take it away I swear
The council's up in arms
They aim to take it away I swear

A license for leisure, What-e'er be the pleasure
The council's always up in arms
To try and take it away, hey!

Play the harp and play the fiddle
Play the whistle too
Bang the drum and use the lungs
To get the message through
But ya fight ya might get tar-n-feathered
So bow and say a prayer
To the commission for the abolition
Of the Donnybrook Fair

A row, a ruction, a fracas, an affray
A rough-n-tumble free-for-all
A broil, a brawl, a melee
A ruckus to be reckoned with
If anyone wants to dare
We're takin' the road to the Dodder on down
For the Donnybrook affair

I will go! I will meet you there
I will spend a week or two with you
At Donnybrook Fair
I will go! I will meet you there
But the council's up in arms
They aim to take it away I swear
The council's up in arms
They aim to take it away I swear

A license for leisure, what-e'er be the pleasure
The council's always up in arms
To try and take it away, hey!

A row, a ruction, a fracas, an affray
A rough-n-tumble free-for-all
A broil, a brawl, a melee
A ruckus to be reckoned with
And now without delay
We're takin' the road to the Dodder on down
To march in the last parade

A row, a ruction, a fracas, an affray
A rough-n-tumble free-for-all
A broil, a brawl, a melee
A ruckus to be reckoned with
If anyone wants to dare
We're takin the road to the Dodder on down
For Donnybrook affair

I will go! I will meet you there
I will spend a week or two with you
At Donnybrook Fair
I will go! I will meet you there
But the council's up in arms
And they aim to take it away I swear

I will go! I will meet you there
I will spend a week or two with you
At Donnybrook Fair
I will go! I will meet you there
But the council's up in arms
They aim to take it away I swear
The council's up in arms
They aim to take it away I swear
The council's always up in arms
To try and take it away, hey!
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