Tag: irish
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Dream Girl Type Dreams
Whatever sight is before me the one she prefers Lines across her bitten lip tweak my favour, no need for tears She wants a gold ring to band her finger, Frodo’s twin, and cakes tiered Six pints absolutely steaming, girls of my dreams man Streamer how much of my life I’m showing Dreamer how slow…
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Can I get ends?
Stand beside me for the length of a smoke Laugh at your jokes for the lend of a smoke Ends off your smoke, ten blokes each due six tokes Fill a zig zag rollie with twigs, zubs these shrubs right quick Two puff pass like a gas attack how much you breath you lack Hacking…
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What Are Yous Up To?
Luas to the city banter to be had Cluas to the ground getting message from the land Got a message from my lad, phone vibrates in my hand Like someone left a rabbit on, scanned in said he plans but I’ve got plans I’m not confiding Friday night rail riding I hold the railing of…
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Just Out
Walking around with baled fists Paid my bail at the station Cop shop vacation, three nights I stayed in Pale as pail in Travel like Palin Hold the Luas yellow railing Chest puffed out, hands are bricks Johnny Eagle tats over heroin pricks Irish men are good with bricks Kind which cement sticks Kind which…
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NeuromancerNewRomantic
Covering in piercings and tats, your towering hair a follicle Babel’s tower suspended with red dax wax You look more cybernetic synthetic than hot goth chick, elastic and made from disparate parts Desperate measures for like times, I drink ten rum limes line them up twice fives until I park Myself on your apartment couch,…
Alchemisland 