I'll tell you a story, believe me it's true. A tale you'd best hope never happens to you old spicy mcHaggis,. How he met his fate you I can save, but for him it's too late.
Now the fog and smoke is lifting from the fallen row on row. In 1861 they prayed for god to keep their souls. . Jimmy left home in April, that was one year to the day.
Dropkick Murphys. Do Or Die. Skinhead On the M.B.T.A.. - Trad' - J. Steiner, B. Hawes - Murphys' Version - Casey, Barton -. Now let me tell you a story of a big ole' skinhead On a tragic and fateful day He put 10 cents in his pocket kicked his wife and family And went to ride on the M.B.T.A.
Something's gone wrong with the world today. What's the matter with the human race. Everybody's fighting for more power and money. Braveheart's a racist.
You're so creative with your reviews. Of what other people do. How satisfying that must be for you. . Am I a Christian?. Are you a Jew?. Did you kill my Lord?.
When I go down town with my baby. I can see all the guys, they go wide-eyed, but that's all right. I can't imagine all the smut they're thinkin' of. And the way they undress her in their minds.
Suck the rangers dick. Bring him to mothafuckin' pain. Suck the sheeys up my ass crack. Act like my balls are full of oxygen and your drowning bitch. .
Yeah Yeah. . Murder, death. . As I search to analyze reality, the true. Meaning of life,. Out simple existence means nothing. God has a gun, the truth, life is a slow noose.
Drugs, liquor, drugs. . I love to smoke crack. I love to shoot smack. I love to fuckin' drink. I love my smoke when it stinks. I need it in my veins. I need it in my brain.
A porno star, you're in 3-D,. You're right in front of me,. Under the strobe lights,. Moving that ass right, lap dance,. I'm 'bout to bust in my pants..
[Chorus]. You give me for honor (graves). Where your soldeirs lay (graves). They're so far away (graves). The home of the brave (graves). . I won't die in your bullshit wars no more.
Yo Moose, stop the car right here.. Alright, give it here, give it here.. No man let me do it, cool ice.. Stay in the car man, stay in the car. Stay in the car..
I think they got it all wrong. But who am I to judge. I'm just a singer with a song. But let me say. There's just got to be more than one way. You go your way.
When the quiet in this old house shows no mercy. And the lonesome just won't go away. That's when your restless spirit haunts me. And I swear, I hear you call my name.
There's only so much you can do. There's only so much you can say. But until it happens to you. Until things don't go your way. When you find you've been taken for a fool.
All I gotta do. Is get it through to you. You take my hand and let me lead you away. Same old words again. He just a friend. That's what you told me. But you're my one and only.
You gotta stop, listen up. Checking out my beats. Know the day uniques. Got ya jumping out ya seats, ah. Never bring the same flow upon a track. Better watch your back.
Reminisce girl on the way that it was. Everything that I had was yours. Give me kiss girl like you used to do. I'm gonna take my time with you. Make it feel like what you felt before.