Vintage Whine-Skyclad

[ti:Vintage Whine] [ar:Skyclad] [al:Vintage Whine] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.03]Vintage Whine - Skyclad [00:00.94]Written by：Graeme English/Martin Walkyier [00:02.13] [00:22.77]I'll paly bacchus for the evening [00:24.75]Pray be seated take your places [00:26.63]Should my manna seem displeasing [00:28.76]Offend your airs and graces [00:30.85]I've a list long as your arm [00:32.87]The connoisseur's selection [00:34.55]Such bitter whines a quaff of qualms [00:36.70]Awaiting your inspections no [00:39.20] [00:47.96]The bubbles burst this aint sham pain [00:50.66] [00:51.71]I've watched hopes wither on the vine [00:54.19] [00:55.75]The fruits of labours toiled in vain [00:58.32] [00:59.29]I reap soul grapes at harvest time [01:02.07] [01:07.25]Anno 1999 a classic year for vintage whine [01:11.38] [01:12.26]Since it's drawn [01:13.07]I must sup the cellarage of sorrow [01:15.79]Yet fate refills my tarnished cup each time [01:18.38]I drain the dregs [01:19.56]Their poison cannot kill me [01:21.57]New strength from it I'll borrow [01:23.46]My maudlin' is a caudle [01:25.30]That would fill a thousand kegs [01:27.47] [01:33.26]Anno 1999 a classic year for vintage whine [01:37.36] [01:51.60]Here's one for the road afore ye go [01:54.12]Drink deep sweet lads and lasses [01:56.05]Those blighted crops you gladly sow [01:57.99]Shall one day fill your glasses [01:59.88]Brood for decades pure hate distilled [02:02.05]Then bottled up much longer [02:03.77]Revenge a draught I'll serve you chilled [02:05.48]When [02:05.73]Time has made it stronger [02:07.69] [02:09.28]Noncordial it's bile bouquet [02:12.22] [02:13.54]Laments ferment the patience schnapps [02:16.49] [02:17.14]Cask full of mulled futile dismay [02:19.73] [02:20.95]My wellagedrage you 've turned the taps [02:23.51] [02:29.06]Anno 1999 a classic year for vintage whine [02:33.03] [02:33.72]Since it's drawn [02:34.74]I must sup the cellarage of sorrow [02:37.35]Yet fate refills my tarnished cup each time [02:39.57]I drain the dregs [02:41.04]Their poison cannot kill me [02:42.98]New strength from it I'll borrow [02:44.91]My maudlin is a caudle that would fill a thousand kegs [02:48.79] [02:54.93]Anno 1999 a classic year for vintage whine [02:58.95] [03:31.23]Since it's drawn [03:32.10]I must sup the cellarage of sorrow [03:34.80]Yet fate refills my tarnished cup each time I drain the dregs [03:38.44]Their poison cannot kill me [03:40.46]New strength from it I'll borrow [03:42.48]My maudlin' is a caudle that would fill a thousand kegs [03:46.50] [03:55.78]Since it's drawn [03:57.10]I must sup the cellarage of sorrow [04:00.00]Yet fate refills my tarnished cup each time I drain the dregs [04:03.62]Their poison cannot kill me [04:05.64]New strength from it I'll borrow [04:07.42]My maudlin' is a caudle that would fill a thousand kegs [04:11.38] [04:15.34]Anno 1999 a classic year for vintage whine