they came ,they saw, they got lashed out of it
good enough for them the thugs
they came ,they saw, they got lashed out of it
good enough for them the thugs
As opposed to the Italians, who never come, never see, and never get lashed out of it as they’re sitting at home sharpening their blades for the next time they get a visit from an English team with a real-life away following.
Yeah, they’re my mates, I love nothing more than going down the Louden for a sing song. Cop yourself on lad.
Captshan is the top boy of the Irish legion of the MIB. If he had of been there he would have sorted it