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There's this song sung by a girl in a brittish accent, Idk who or when the song was released but I'll tell you everything I know as well as an alternate way of finding it. …we have to get up get up get up get up, so let’s push more »
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Push this way, you will need all your strength That’s what I want to be – should I? Or should I not? The next new day…
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I know every f***ing corner in here and every f***ing stone… Song length is 3:53 and it was released before 2004… I unfortunately don’t find anything on the internet – perhaps someone can help me? Thanks! and they won't believe ya'.Hey! Does anyone know the name of this (death?) metal song? The vocalist uses the death growl style in the chorus.
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MP: But you try and tell the young people today that. I had to get up in the morning at ten o'clock at night, half an hour before I went to bed, (pause for laughter), drink a cup of sulphuric acid, work twenty-nine hours a day down mill, and pay mill owner for permission to come to work, and when we got home, our Dad and our mother would kill us, and dance about on our graves singing 'Hallelujah.' We had half a handful of freezing cold gravel, worked twenty-four hours a day at the mill for fourpence every six years, and when we got home, our Dad would slice us in two with a bread knife.ĮI: Right. We used to have to get up out of the shoebox at twelve o'clock at night, and LICK the road clean with our tongues. We used to have to get out of the lake at three o'clock in the morning, clean the lake, eat a handful of hot gravel, go to work at the mill every day for tuppence a month, come home, and Dad would beat us around the head and neck with a broken bottle, if we were LUCKY! When we got home, our Dad would thrash us to sleep with his belt! We used to have to get up at six o'clock in the morning, clean the bag, eat a crust of stale bread, go to work down mill for fourteen hours a day week in-week out. We lived for three months in a brown paper bag in a septic tank. TJ: You were lucky to have a LAKE! There were a hundred and sixty of us living in a small shoebox in the middle of the road. GC: We were evicted from *our* hole in the ground we had to go and live in a lake! We got woken up every morning by having a load of rotting fish dumped all over us! House!? Hmph.ĮI: Well when I say 'house' it was only a hole in the ground covered by a piece of tarpolin, but it was a house to US. We used to live in an old water tank on a rubbish tip. MP: Ohhhh we used to DREAM of livin' in a corridor! Woulda' been a palace to us. TJ: You were lucky to have a ROOM! *We* used to have to live in a corridor! Half the floor was missing we were all huddled together in one corner for fear of FALLING! GC: House? You were lucky to have a HOUSE! We used to live in one room, all hundred and twenty-six of us, no furniture. We used to live in this tiiiny old house, with greaaaaat big holes in the roof. My old Dad used to say to me, 'Money doesn't buy you happiness.'ĮI: 'E was right. TJ: But you know, we were happy in those days, though we were poor. GC: The best WE could manage was to suck on a piece of damp cloth. We used to have to drink out of a rolled up newspaper. In them days, we'd a' been glad to have the price of a cup o' tea.ĮI: We never used to have a cup. Graham Chapman: Nothing like a good glass of Chateau de Chassilier wine, ay Gessiah?Įric Idle: Who'd a thought thirty years ago we'd all be sittin' here drinking Chateau de Chassilier wine? 'Farewell to Thee' being played in the background on Hawaiian guitar.) (Four well-dressed men sitting together at a vacation resort.