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Famous For Nothing `Dropkick Murphys`

but I won't go It's 2AM at townie and things are going my way Three buds, a glove and a foot of snow There's two little shits Selling joints on the hill And the kids down the lots Are burning cruisers for

The Torch `Dropkick Murphys`

Chorus: Turn back the hand on the clock You're a bitter old man who's done nothing but work Your hands to the bone on the assembly lines You've grown cold to the touch of the ones that you love Ignorance

3rd Man In `Dropkick Murphys`

Weill never finish last We stood as one where are they now We grew up fast To young to know or really give a shit the past has left us worse for ware.

Buried Alive `Dropkick Murphys`

Nothing they could do just sit down there As the black closed all around them And the water rose so quick and cold An unlikely place to drown (chorus) Nine in the mine, trapped down below Down!

(F)lannigan's Ball `Dropkick Murphys`

In the town of Milton one Brian Flannigan battered away till his money was spent Then he hit a big one and felt like a man again, Bought a three decker with two floors for rent He threw a big party for

Fields Of Athenry `Dropkick Murphys`

By a lonely prison wall I heard a young girl calling Michael they have taken you away For you stole Trevelyn's corn So the young might see the morn Now a prison ship lies waiting in the bay (chorus

Far Away Coast `Dropkick Murphys`

Here in the trenches the fist of the Beast For fear of an atmosphere poisoned deceased With a gas mask to keep me from breathing my death It's American soil I hope for at best But the duty I serve

The Spicy McHaggis Jig `Dropkick Murphys`

> I'll tell you a story, believe me it's true a tale you'd best hope never happens to you old spicy mcHaggis, how he met his fate you I can save, but for him it's too late Spicy was big, burly and strong

Rude Awakenings `Dropkick Murphys`

slept From these hours I wish to forget With the night still fresh on my breath I awoke to the grim face of death I thought it was all just a nightmare I guess it was true As I crawled across the floor for

Kiss Me Im Shitfaced `Dropkick Murphys`

I play in a band, we're the best in the land We're big in both Chelsea and France I play one mean guitar and then score at the bar There's a line of chicks waiting for their chance So come on now honey

Roll Call `Dropkick Murphys`

Fear nothing now the gangs all here "

Last Letter Home `Dropkick Murphys`

Andrew Farrar died while serving his country in the Al-Anbar province of Iraq words cannot convey our sorrow" [Chorus] When there's nothing on the horizon You've got nothing left to prove If I lead will

Loyal To No One `Dropkick Murphys`

I first meet this man by the Capen street Tracks In no shape for success headed nowhere to fast He may have been someone once by the sound of his call Now he answers to no one, NO-ONE AT ALL!

The Burden `Dropkick Murphys`

He came from nothing, they tried them all You gotta live low before you see them fall Always a loser, he lost his shine They had no idea what kept the beast alive Cause Frankie's gonna be alright Yeah

For Boston `Dropkick Murphys`

For Boston for Boston, we sing our proud refrain for Boston for Boston 'tis wisdom's earthly fame for here are all one and our hearts are true and the towers on the heights reach the heavens own blue.

Barroom Hero `Dropkick Murphys`

He's been at it for years drinking balls and beer he's a hero to most he meets, But inside he cries black swollen eyes, this man he sheds no tears!

Devil's Brigade `Dropkick Murphys`

"You've got no one to defend you, you're out on your own Still fighting on the corner, you can never go home In this world of temptation, in this city of sin There's nothing that can save you, but a

The Boys Are Back `Dropkick Murphys`

ChorusThe boys are back The boys are back The boys are back And they're looking for trouble The boys are back The boys are back The boys are back And they're looking for trouble The boys are back The boys

Take It And Run `Dropkick Murphys`

and don't look back you've got a piece of your life so take it and run now The sun is shining on you Maureen may all your dreams come true Broke it off with the man in her life you know she ain't got nothing

Worker's Song `Dropkick Murphys`

This one's for the workers who toil night and day By hand and by brain, to earn your pay For centuries long past for no more than your bread Have bled for your countries and counted your dead In the

Wheel Of Misfortune `Dropkick Murphys`

Cowboys and coppers verse injuns and robbers, take a guess for which side I was prone Maniacal pleasures and a taste for misfortune, the legacy for which I was known Chorus: Down and out, I scream

Working `Dropkick Murphys`

I been working all day for me mate on the site running around like a blue arsed fly (chorus) I been working, working all day for me mate every bleeding minute I been on the go up and down the ladder like

Bastards On Parade `Dropkick Murphys`

I've lost all the time that I have in this world I've spent it unwisely, unwisely you see And I can't get it back and I can't move forward I'm broken and I'm empty, it's over for me If I could undo

I'll Begin Again `Dropkick Murphys`

> My first day out it rained Eight years on a chain For a crime that wasn't mine, I did the time As the door shut behind me I was left so lonely No one remembered, no one was there To hear my please

Curse Of A Fallen Soul `Dropkick Murphys`

So all for one and one for all, do we ever wonder why. Though the reasons clear, this friend so dear was taken before his time.

Blood And Whiskey `Dropkick Murphys`

Urban legend and American folklore, Tells of a man who was one of a kind A sure gent with a flair for fashion, prone to violence at any time A legendary hooligan with a thirst for blood and a taste for

Never Again `Dropkick Murphys`

> Never, never, never again Will Tommy die Never, never, never again Will Tommy die for you Over the top the unknown go Into a land where no man lives Say goodbye to his friends Cause they will never

Pipebomb On Lansdowne `Dropkick Murphys`

[Chorus:] Everybody's running out, bodies hit the ground, you'd better take cover It's a pipebomb on lansdowne street There's no room for dancing on your precious floors, cause you've got to save space

Heroes From Our Past `Dropkick Murphys`

and so the story's told of a hearty group of men it's a tale of their triumphs and their woes be it raids the melee's aincent or the modern workers struggle and inspires men to stand up for their rights

Talking Jukebox `Dropkick Murphys`

I'm just a jukebox standing in a joint I'm all lit up with pretty-colored lights I'm a bum, I'm a beggar for nickels and dimes But I'm your millionaire a thousand times I watch you come in here, come through