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The Holy Ground

Artist: Town Pants
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

And still I live in hope to see the Holy Ground once more.. (Shouted) Fine girl you are!. . Fare thee well, my lovely Dinah, a thousand times adieu.. For we're going away from the Holy Ground and the girls we love so true..


Akkord

Artist: Toxoplasma
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

Und wieder Doppelschicht. Sonst klappts mit Mallorca nicht. Die Stechuhr gibt den Takt. Bis zum Herzinfarkt. Auf Hop -. Auf Hop - Immer im Akkord. Auf Hop -.



L.i.a.r.

Artist: Toxic Narcotic
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago


Ships Made Of Wood

Artist: Town Pants
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

I won't lead you won't follow. Come on up here and stand beside me. We'll just keep doing what we're doing. And the world will come around you'll see.


Seven Drunk Nights

Artist: Town Pants
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

As I went home on Monday night as drunk as drunk could be. I saw a horse outside the door where my old horse should be. Well, I called me wife and I said to her: Will you kindly tell to me.


Junkie Bastard

Artist: Toxic Narcotic
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

Anarchist or nihilist all junkie punx are hypocrites. to feed the rich just for a fix you rob the poor. they enslave to harvest it then filtered through your government.


Irreversable

Artist: Toxic Narcotic
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

But we need to create more. Oh of course, don't forget to upset the best. please slay more!. Kill everything, that's what we need. How can we repay you.


Rum Runner

Artist: Town Pants
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

With prohibition on. you can make a tidy sum. a sturdy craft a few good hands. the guts to run the rum. the thirsty pay handsomely. for a measly little tot.


Plastered In Paris

Artist: Town Pants
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

I've drunk an ocean. And I've drowned in the tide. And sitting here in this bar. I've swallowed more than my pride.... . Vancouver, B.C.. Is where it began.


Hollow

Artist: Toxic Narcotic
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago



O'reilly's Daughter

Artist: Town Pants
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

As I was sitting by the fire. Talking to O'Reilly's daughter. Suddenly a thought came into my head. I'd like to marry O'Reilly's daughter.. Chorus:. Giddy i-ae, Giddy i-ae, Giddy i-ae for the one-eyed Reilly.


Fuck You

Artist: Toxic Narcotic
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

You're so far left on the right and you believe that peace. and love can be achieved through Anarchy. Hypocrite you're full of shit, I disagree your P.C..


New South Wales

Artist: Town Pants
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

Here we are in New South Wales. Shearing sheep as big as whales. With leather necks and jaggy tails. And hides as tough as rusty nails. . When shearing comes lay down your guns.


Ever So Slightly

Artist: Toxic Narcotic
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

Ripped up, scraped. Caused by the systems we create. The process to expand. Ignoring the state at hand. Never before sever so severe. Endeavor, restore it could never happen here.


Nancy Whiskey

Artist: Town Pants
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

I am a weaver, a Carleton Weaver,. I am a rash and a roving blade.. I have silver in my pouches;. I'm going to follow the roving trade.. Chorus:. Whiskey, Whiskey, Nancy Whiskey.


Drink

Artist: Toxic Narcotic
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

I don't give a fuck what you think,. 'cause what I want is another drink. Gimme a shot of whiskey and a Guinness Stout,. 'cause that's what drinking is all about.


Believin

Artist: Toxic Narcotic
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

Drowning in the needs of everybodys everyday. To thick to move, the friction is the painful taste. Selfish motives begin to co-align. Subtraction an no action are breeding this decline.


Mr. Valentines Dead

Artist: Town Pants
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

Mr. Valentine's dead, and he's drinking Manhattans, singing a coal miner's tune.. In his daddy's tuxedo and Fred Astaire shoes, he's the best looking corpse in the room..


Allston Violence

Artist: Toxic Narcotic
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

Allston's nothing but bars and drunks. college kids and lotsa punx. you're guaranteed to see a fight almost every fuckin night. college kids with parents cash.


Monahan The Mutineer

Artist: Town Pants
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

He was Halifax born and bred. Long in the arm and thick in the head. To leave Halifax there's a quote. Its "through a bottle or on a boat". So while he was no sailor.


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