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 Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 2:16 pm
blaugh
As I was going over the Cork and Kerry Mountains exclaim
I saw Captain Farrell and his money he was countin'
I first produced my pistol and then produced my rapier
I said "Stand and deliver or the devil he may take ya"
I took all of his money and it was a pretty penny
I took all of his money yeah and I brought it home to Molly
She swore that she loved me no never would she leave me
But the devil take that woman, yeah, for you know she tricked me easy
Musha rain dum-a-doo dum-a-da
Whack for my daddy-o
Whack for my daddy-o
There's whiskey in the jar-o
pirate domokun
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 3:31 pm
Was it him?
Was it me?
Were his lies easier than my truth to believe?
And the rain calms
Just like a bed of nails
And the rain calms
Just like a summer in hell
Was it him?
Was it me?
Were his lies easier than my truth to believe?
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 6:56 pm
oh what do you do with a drunken sailor?
what do you do with a drunken sailor?
what do you do with a drunken sailor
early in the morning?
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Posted: Thu Sep 20, 2007 9:11 am
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Posted: Thu Sep 20, 2007 10:52 am
cuz every dog has his day, like every woman - she gets her own way
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Posted: Thu Sep 20, 2007 12:40 pm
Infesting the dead in herds
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Posted: Thu Sep 20, 2007 3:10 pm
Soon a man will kneel to pray
Soon the light will burn our shade
And with the sweet the bitter fades
So take my heart and take your place
Cause I will be your faults
And I will be your rights
And I will watch over you like a satellite
Soon reason will have rhyme
Soon wisdom will imply
And with courage doubt subsides
So take my heart and take my pride
Cause I will be your faults
And I will be your rights
And I will watch over you like a satellite
And I will be your sword
And I will be your might
And I will watch over you like a satellite
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Posted: Thu Sep 20, 2007 6:48 pm
when a problem comes along, you must whip it!
whip it good!
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 5:48 am
Neuromancer, I'm trancing...
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 7:52 am
freedom of choice is what you got, freedom from choice is what you want
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 8:35 pm
Whenever I taste honey from your lips
It's a moment of purpose only you can give
Whatever I hear whatever I may see
Whatever my cause, dear, I know you'll believe
Cause you're beautiful my love when I close my eyes
yeah you're beautiful my love under heaven's skies
If ever you think careless is the night
I'll comfort you with silence till the morning light
Wherever you turn, wherever you may roam
Whatever you conquer, I'll always be your home
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 8:39 pm
Well I would walk a million miles
To give her all that she needs
But she would walk a million more
To do what she believes
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 12:17 pm
people are strange when you're a stranger, faces look ugly when you're alone. women seem wicked when you're unwanted, streets are uneven when you're down...
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 1:09 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 2:28 pm
if we both stand with absent eyes
and think about the oceans, watch 'em dry
we can see far to the other side
it's you and i forever, we don't have to hide
Wise words by a VERY underestimated group.
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