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Turquoise Brown
04:09
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Don't buy that black baby
It won't save your soul
This country won't save you
You've got to get off this hole
Catholic Ireland might make you money
But Catholic Ireland won't save your soul
Go!
Get off this rock
I think it's time, it's the right time honey
Goooo!
Get off this rock
I think it's time, it's time for a culture shock
You had a beautiful face
And a beautiful mind
I messed up at second base
You were a rare find
But the elastic bands between my hands
Won't hold you in much more
So could you be so kind as to make me a man
Before you make your way to the door
Catholic Ireland might make you money
But Catholic Ireland won't save your soul
Go!
Get off this rock
I think it' time, it's the right time honey
Goooo!
Get off this rock
I think it's time it's time for a culture shock
Time for a culture shock
It's the right time
Gooooo get off this rock
I think it's time for a.....
Shock!
This country's dead and gone so come and get some
The bankers have nowhere to run
So come and get some
Come and get some
Come and get some
If you wanna have some fun
Go!
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Serbia
06:52
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Serbia take me away from the west world (x2)
I don't mind if you find
A better man
Just let me know
when you're going if you can
I'll bring a bottle to keep me calm
And we'll all get down again
Yeah we'll get down
Again
But you're only as happy as your best friend
And you're only as sad as you'd like to pretend
Yeah you're only as sad as you'd like to
Pretend
I can pretend 'til the end
Now everybody wants you to stay
But you know you'd be so much better away
From everybody, everybody's the same
In the land of novacaine
Where we all get blown
Away
But you're only as happy as your best friend
And you're only as sad as you'd like to pretend
Yeah you're only as sad as you'd like to
Pretend
I'm coming home to the west world
I'm coming home to the west world
I thought the east to be what it wasn't
But it wasn't to be
It looked better from the outside
Be what it wasn't, wasn't to be
It looked better from the outside
I'm coming home
I'm coming home
I'm coming home
I'm coming home
I'm coming home
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Blues Waffle
04:01
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Shake down sonny
It's how you make that money
And it's been so long, so long
But I've been there before
You've gotta show me honey
Just how you make that money
You've gotta shake down, shake down
'Til you can't take anymore
(take anymore)
I've got a shotgun
In my back pocket
A tongue tied like a bomb
Manifesto like a rocket
So give me all you've got til you got nothing to give any more
Give me all you've got give me more than you could give me
Give me more than you could give me before
More than you could give me before
More than you could give me before
You know you make me a martyr
And so much more
I've got a donkey who's on cocaine
My girlfriend's a whore
Now you can tell me it's okay to be drawing the dole
But if your love is like a poker game then maybe I don't know how to fold
Maybe I don't know how to fold
Maybe I don't know how to fold, fold, fold
Maybe I don't know how to fold
Maybe I don't know how to whaaahrrrgh!
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I'll write right away
With my hand and my pen (alternatively: with my hand in my pants)
I'll think of you all day
It's my time today
So take a run and jump if you've got nothing better to say
I'm not straight but I'm not gay
And I want you
As long as I don't have to pay
You're not great but you're okay
And i like you
In a superficial kind of way
But happy men don't make good writers
Happy men don't make good fighters
Happy men don't make good happy men
I used to love you
But you were just a scene
I've caught on now
Only touch what you can feel
Your life is hard because your face is tangerine
I am to you
What butter is to margerine
I thought
That it was getting better
But you were getting on
I thought
That it was getting better
We won't be happy for long
I thought that it was getting better but you were getting on
We won't be happy for long
I thought that it was getting better but you were getting on
We won't be happy for long
You're dull and your friends are all the same
It doesn't matter
Because you never had a brain
Do something funny rob a bank, hijack a plain
It doesn't matter
Because we're never going to change
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Rescue Remedy Kilkenny, Ireland
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elementary particles flying across the universe. Eventually we collapsed in on ourselves and formed a huge superstar.
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