I’m drinking five shots of Famous Grouse in the house before going out
A whole Clapton of nose action, siúcra snout
Shout shout let it all out
Fears for tears, funeral of my held dears
His old dear now deceased
Buck Mulligan beastly dead he said about she
Come around me, Ard Rí
Family hear the banshee
I’m the bean an tí
You’re the tax on tea
I’m the Bostonian
Faction of the Irish fleeing capture
Fuck every brown shirt blue shirt black shirt white shirt
We wear the green gear, we wear the grave dirt
Once heard ganger man McGurk said big paddy hates the work.
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