Tag: irish
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Gotime
When it’s time go no one will know it was me Wore a thick black robe down to the knee Grow a beard, lay low for the next three Weeks, things gleaming no receipts for them Guests are eager this evening but I don’t receive them I’m ghosting everyone, phone is on flight mode Heads…
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History of the house
Alabama Day after homes under the hammer So much sawdust, like a meat factory Your man needed a bandana Used to have a sweet home Like a fairy tale witch Hoping to lure Hansel in Handles on the oven’s inside Hang on while you sizzle Bought the lands it sat on Locals my kind spat…
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Penne
Rage boiling up like some penne Nothing compares, that’s Sinéad Toss the grenade, shouting sin é Shimmying down a pole Nifty grifter escape up the Liffey Wouldst thou like to live deliciously I could be easily tempted, gee You versus me, dodgy for the commission, risky bout From the first jab had you swaying, ref…