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She's Sound
02:11
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I'm in love with a girl from Ballinasloe, I love her dearly but she doesn't know.
She's sound.
She goes for a walk, every morning at nine. I watch her from a bench with a bottle of wine.
She's sound.
She doesn't really know me, doesn't know who I am, but she will be be mine (well) at least that's the plan.
She's sound.
I follow her around week after week, she never even notices me when I speak, my loves turning to hate with each passing day, she's wrecking my head and driving me insane.
I love her dearly but she doesn't know, that fucking bitch from Ballinasloe, if she can't be mine, she can be on one's, if I have to I'll fuckin' kill that woman.
She's sound x4
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Canz
02:45
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Watching Clowns
02:42
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Fetus
01:24
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Summer Down The Country
01:53
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Spent all day in the bog having a fantastic time.
Spinning in the tractor, you know I'm feeling fine.
I love turf, you love turf but when you've turf you won't need me X2
Turnin' turf, stackin' turf, waiting for it to dry.
Put it in the trailer and then you put it in the fire.
I love turf, you love turf but when you've turf you won't need me X2
Flasks of tae, bales of hay, life in the countryside.
Romancing girls in the pub with the promises of land.
I love turf, you love turf but when you've turf you won't need me X2
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7. |
The Big Dick Around Town
03:54
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Walkin' around town, wearin' trackies. Who the fuck do you think I am?
I'm the man.
The big dick.
I'm the big dick around town.
The big dick... town.
Dick around town.
Walkin' around town, wearin' trackies.
Who the fuck... think I am... you... eyeballin' me?
You wanna go, brah?
The big dick around town.
Dick around town.
Big dick around town
Dick... Town.
Yeah, I bet you think you've seen some dicks in your life.
Just wait 'til you meet me.
I spit on your grandmother.
(Why?)
I gave your sister herpes.
(Why would you do that?)
And I kicked your dog.
(Why would you do something like that?)
I'm the big dick around town.
Dick town.
Dick around town.
Dick in town.
(Screams)
Dick... Town X4
Dick
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