One summer evening

Drunk to hell, I stood there nearly lifeless

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An old man in the corner sang where the water lillies grow

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I should have taken out a copyright

I set sail from the sweet Cobh of Cork

Fuck off @thedancingbaby its my money in the jukebox. Start your own thread

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And on the jukebox Johnny sang about a thing called love

And it’s how are ya kid and what’s your name

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And how would you bloody know?

Sorry mate, poor form by me. Best of luck Sunday

In blood and death, neath a screaming sky