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Crush, smack! Whip crack!
Smash, grab! Pinch, nab!
You go, my lad!
Ho, ho! my lad!
The black crack! the black crack!
The black crack! the black crack!
Down down to Goblin-town
Down down to Goblin-town
Down down to Goblin-town
You go, my lad!
Ho, ho! my lad!
Goblins quaff, and Goblins beat
Goblins laugh, and Goblins bleat
Batter, jabber, whip and hammer hoooooo!
You go, my lad!
Ho, ho! my lad!
Below, my lad!
Ho, ho! my lad!
The black crack! the black crack!
The black crack! the black crack!
Down, down to Goblin-town
Down, down to Goblin-town
Down, down to Goblin-town
You go, my lad!
Ho, ho! my lad!
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Funny Little Things
01:23
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Fifteen birds in five fir trees
Their feathers were fanned in a fiery breeze
But funny little birds - they had no wings
Oh, what shall we do with the funny little things?
Oh, what shall we do with the funny little things?
Roast them alive or stew 'em in a pot!
Fry them, boil them, eat them hot?
Bake 'em! Toast 'em! Fry 'em! Roast 'em
Till beards blaze and eyes glaze;
Till hair swells and skins crack
Fat melts and bones black
In cinders lie beneath the sky!
So the Dwarves shall die! (Ha ha ha...)
Fifteen birds in five fir trees
Their feathers were fanned in a fiery breeze
But funny little birds - they had no wings
Oh, what shall we do with the funny little things?
Oh, what shall we do with the funny little things?
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Where there's a whip, there's a way
Where there's a whip, there's a way
Where there's a whip
We don't wanna go to war today (There's a way)
But the Lord of the Lash says: "nay, nay, nay!" (Where there's a whip, there's a way)
We're gonna march all day, all day, all day! (Where there's a whip, there's a way)
Where there's a whip there's a way!
Where there's a whip, there's a way!
Where there's a whip, there's a way!
Where there's a whip, there's a way!
Left, right, left, right, left
Where there's a whip, there's a way!
Left, right
The crack on the back says we're gonna fight
We're gonna march all day and night and more
For we are the slaves of the Dark Lord's war
Left, right, left, right, left, right
Where there's a whip, there's a way!
Where there's a whip, there's a way
Where there's a whip
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We don't wanna go to war today! (There's a way)
But the Lord of the Lash says: "nay, nay, nay!" (Where there's a whip, there's a way)
We're gonna march all day, all day, all day! (Where there's a whip, there's a way)
Where there's a whip there's a way!
Left, right, left, right, left, right, left, right, left, right, left, right, left, right
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The Towers of the Teeth
01:33
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Win the battle, lose the war,
Choice of evils lie before for your feet
Retreat! retreat! retreat!
If you win, then you will lose,
Choice of evil's yours to choose, retreat!
Retreat! retreat! retreat!
You are standing in the eye of the storm.
Move an inch, and you'll be dead!
You are standing underneath the towers of the teeth,
And the eye blazes red!
Win the battle, lose the war,
Choice of evils lie before your feet.
Retreat! retreat! retreat!
You are standing in the eye of the storm.
Move an inch, and you'll be dead!
You are standing underneath the towers of the teeth,
And the eye blazes red! (Ha ha ha)
If you win, then you will lose,
Choice of evil's yours to choose, retreat!
Retreat! retreat! retreat!
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