Tag: dublin
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Latter day clatterer
Every racket I’m attached Set alight, the roof is thatched For Michael Dwyer, a highland detachment Out the windows muskets fire Dwyer won’t be captured A fox of the mind, no wit lacks for You wouldn’t get a rebel like that these days Everyone and their ma wants to be a DJ I’m emerging bleary,…
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Receipt’s ripped bottom
Face-whitening stipend Fake lightning Pinned down by snipers Been down, gone hyper Plenty followers, Hamelin Piper Swiper no swiping but I can’t quit crime in my prime What’s in the aisles lines my pockets Never let desires stay desires Fire’s trial divides liars from triers.
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Jack the Lad
Jack the style of Jack the Ripper Home in time for kippers Some for necking, this for sipping Knob protection if getting with strippers Yellow liver drinking this paintstripper Run a strimmer over my grave Smoke a blimmer of high grade haze My gaze has a glimmer A light sliver living inside the eye I’m…
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Kickabout
Punting around a pig bladder Cunt it’s your round, enough blather Don’t tell me calm down, couldn’t be madder I was dumb not seeing the pattern You were in Crumlin, all over Dublin Getting cummed on While I was with mum Her lungs cooked in the Mater.
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StayReady
You have to be on guard these days You must gargle to earn regard Murder to get past these gates One eye like Valhalla Rising Would I? Don’t even try me On trial, elusive Hiding crime in rhymes Further climbing, upward like ivy Saw a snake girdling the horizon Fell off the Jacob Ladder as…
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