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1.Salty Dog
Ill wait for you till I turn blue
Theres nothin more a man can do
Dont get your bollocks in a twist
Settle down, dont take a fit
Ya drank with demons straight form Hell
They almost nearly won as well
Ya wiped the floor with victory
Then puked until you fell asleep
Blackened was the banshees wail
These boot will never fill her jail
So you crawled into an empty boat
For the Gulf of Mexico
Till Cortez came an when so did you
From the ashes charred and blue
Smellin like a Salty Dog
Back from Hell where you belong
Anarchy, the scourge of every sea
The Antichrist aboard a rig
With us your cutthroat thieves
The ship went down we all near drowned
Ya stood there on the deck
Till the Spanish came and flogged yer arse
And dragged you from the wreck
They threw a rope around yer neck
To watch you dance the jig of death
Then left ya for the starvin crows
Hoverin like hungry whores
One flew down plucked out yer eye
The other he had in his sights
Ya snarled at him, said leave me be
I need the bugger so I can see
2.Selfish Man
I dont eat I just devour, everyone in every hour
All is me, is all I need and thats all that I care
Propelled through all this madness, by your beauty and my sadness
Ill never change or rearrange, till Ive finished what Ive started.
And life leads me here
It shows me, I have never really loved no one but me
Like the time, you slipped through my hands
Ill never understand why Im such a Selfish Man
Walk around me not before me
Ill pretend not to ignore ye
But Ill compromise if I realize you can do something for me
Im ugly and you know it, but you think that Im a poet
So Ill keep the rhyme if I feel in time, it gets me where Im going
And life leads me here
It shows me, I have never really loved no one but me
Like the time, you slipped through my hands
And Ill never understand
No Ill never understand, why Im such a Selfish Man
All I heard was an unearthly silence
Apart from the violence, explode in my head
Where all at once was this moment of beauty
No more since it slew me, no never again, again, again
No Ill never understand
No Ill never understand, why Im such a Selfish Man
3.The Worst Day Since Yesterday
The Worst Day Since Yesterday
Well I know, I miss more than hit
With a face that was launched to sink
An I seldom feel, the bright relief
Its been the Worst Day Since Yesterday
If theres one thing I have said
Is that the dreams I once had, now lay in bed
As the four winds blow, my wits through the door
Its been the Worst Day Since Yesterday
Fallin down to you sweet ground
Where the flowers they bloom
Its there Ill be found
Hurry back to me, my wild calling
Its been the Worst Day Since Yesterday
Though these wounds have seen no wars
Except for the scars I have ignored
And this endless crutch, well its never enough
Its been the Worst Day Since Yesterday
Hell says hello, well its time to I should go
To pastures green, that Ive yet to see
Hurry back to me, my wild calling
Its been the Worst Day Since Yesterday
4.Every Dog Has His Day
Well Ive drunk to drown, on every ocean Ive been
Lake Tanganyika, where the crocodiles swim
Halifax, Nova Scotia to Van Diemens land
Well I drank with the Sultan, down the Suez Canal
Cause Every Dog Has Its Day
Like every woman, she gets her own way
And if theres a ship that sails tonight
Ill captain that too, just to be there with you
Well there was old Jerry Rooney, who was mad as a mule
Spillblood Maloney had a head like one too
That night on the bridge, with my shovel in hand
Well he threatened to kill me, for sure he picked the wrong man
Cause Every Dog Has Its Day
Like every woman, she gets her own way
And if theres a ship that sails tonight
Ill captain that too, just to be there with you
Well there was mutiny in Lagos, aboard the mean ship Skondi
Ten or twelve days in prison, till the bastards set me free
McCloskey youre free
Cause Every Dog Has Its Day
Like every woman, she gets her own way
And if theres a ship that sails tonight
Ill captain that too, just to be there with you
Now I love the sea and she wants me back
So I leave this ol harbor, with the wind at my back
Goodbye mother Theresa, I hope the kids settle down
I must head for the Chinas, pray to God I dont drown
For Every Dog Has Its Day
Like every woman, she gets her own way
And if theres a ship that sails tonight
Ill captain that too
Cause Every Dog Has Its Day
Like every woman, she gets her own way
And if theres a ship that sails tonight
Ill captain that too, just to be there with you
5.Life in A Tenement Square
Well I kissed the day, I was on my way
From those cold gray blocks of stone
For seventeen years of squalor filled tears
A time now with innocence lost
As the sun split the room
With its rays filled with gloom
Turnin all hope to despair
And the only thing left
Was to flee from the nest
That was Life In A Tenement Square
I remember the song where the rats sang along
And danced for their daily bread
While the damp washed the walls
That were twenty feet tall
Not a child in the house was fed
On the porter filled face
Of the men left a trace
Of the coin they had already spent
While our mothers asked God
What was Hell ever for
When you lived in a Tenement Square
Grab whats left of the coal
From the ol cubbyhole
These cinders need more to be a fire
While the ghosts of the soldiers
That lived there before us
Laugh with their guns by their side
I hear them laugh, with their guns by their side
Now politicians they dwell
In that forgotten Hell
Our miserys been turned into mews
Where the fat of the land
Now hog, hand-in-hand
A crime now of life was ever true
As the sun split the room
With its rays filled with gloom
Turnin all hope to despair
And the only thing left
Was to flee from the nest
That was Life In A Tenement Square
6.The Ol' Beggars Bush
Stuck on limbo bridge
Where below me ol Nick grins
Then laughs through the chaos of it all
Gets up off his chair
Spins a jig to my despair
He cant wait to count the times where I went wrong
Underneath the bush, lay a beggar out of luck
On his lips, was a taste he forgets
His hopes were filled with sand
That he watched fall through his hand
Every grain, was a lifetime of regret
So go and bow your head and weep
For your world wont change while you sleep
Yeah, go and bow your head and weep
For the summer that was lost, now is gone
Fertile Mrs. Moore had thirteen kids
But still looked good
Till her ol man jumped leave on a ship
She never read a book
But by Christ she understood
That the meanin of life
Starts in bed
So go and bow your head and weep
For your world wont change while you sleep
Yeah, go and bow your head and weep
For the summer that was lost, now is gone
Killer Kilbain kicked me senseless everyday
I hope that bastard is beneath a head of stone
Where Id dance upon his grave
For all the madness I now crave
While the scars that remain are still a curse
So Im stuck on a limbo bridge
Where below me ol Nick grins
Then laughs through the chaos of it all
Gets up off his chair
Spins a jig to my despair
He cant wait to count the times where I went wrong
Yeah, he cant wait to count the times where I went wrong
7.The Likes of You
Heres to you, I sing for my daddy-o
As I lay him down to sleep
Its been so long, since I lost my daddy-o
Hope hes watchin over me
Wednesday night is mornin now
As Im walkin in the rain
The birds are screaming in my ear
Drivin me insane
Half the clouds are empty
So the sun burst through the sky
The puddles show reflection
Of a face about to die
Just around the corner, I was goin round the bend
I ran into a staggerin fool
Who said he knew my name
He poured himself a whiskey
And his face began to glow
Two men without an answer
Like a dog without a bone
Bringin in the new year
As the bells began to ring
Fats is in the corner, shes just about to sing
Time to get another, before the final shout
You should have heard them roarin
When they dragged the bugger out
And well never see the likes of you again
Jimbo came from slummin town
A cold and dreary place
To summerland he found himself
The sun shun on his face
Met a girl called Minnie Pearl
Swore shed always be his girl
Happy ever after, till the tide ran out again
Pour me all your sorrows
And Ill drink till you are dry
Ill love you in the mornin
Christ, Ill love ya till you die
Ill never leave so never grieve
Ill be back before ya know
But Jimbo fell into a well
And never rambled home
Carried all his troubles in an unforgivin bag
Back and forth through painted brick
The colours all seemed bland
Ive traveled all these years, he said
To only get this far, so he crossed the street
Found a seat, his home is now a bar
And well never see the likes of you again
There must be more to life, than this poxie life
All the agro, all the pain
So he disappeared into his final beer
But the glass was empty, once again, again, again
Woke up in an awful state
Dreamt I was at Peters Gate
Beggin for his mercy
And the crimes that were at hand
He told me he was much amused
To see this life I had abused
Best be on your way, but have a swig before you go
So Im bringing in the New Year
As the bells began to ring
Fats in the corner, shes just about to sing
Time to get another, before the final shout
You should have heard them roarin
When they dragged the bugger out
And well never see the likes of you again
8.Black Friday Rule
I want to believe in myself once again
So I dream of a man whose hopes never end
To kiss with a girl whos as lovely as you
Id give you my heart, if you gave me the truth
And for every tear that is lost from an eye
Id dig me a well where no man could destroy
I want to believe in a freedom thats bold
But all I remember is the freedom of old
Well I lost me a wife, so I found me a plane
Flew all the way to California
This mess in my head is a mess getting out
Ya drink too much coffee, I drink too much stout
But after a while, when my mouths not so dry
Ill dance up a storm, sure lifes looking fine
But as darkness falls, I return to my bed
Dont ask me more questions, dont fuck with my head
Ive been down in this world, down and almost broken
Like thousands of people, left standing in their shoe
Ive been down in this world, down and almost broken
As thousands they grieve, as the Black Friday rule
The buildings they shake but my heart it beats still
Oh mother of Jesus, I feel pretty ill
I want to go home where my feet both feel safe
But there aint no jobs in the old free state
So I must remain in my new adopted land
Im doing the best, Hell Im doin all I can
So next time you see me, dont ask for my name
For I am the King and sure long may I reign
Ive been down in this world, down and almost broken
Like thousands of people, left standing in their shoe
Ive been down in this world, down and almost broken
As thousands they grieve, as the Black Friday rule
Ive been down in this world, down and almost broken
Like thousands of people, left standing in their shoe
Ive been down in this world, down and almost broken
As thousands they grieve, as the Black Friday rule
9.Grace of God Go I
Lookin down through a tide of no return
Is a field where the crops no longer grow
Parched is the land, strangled an be damned
There for the Grace Of God Go I
Down beside where the riverbed sleeps
Is a man not knowin what he should feel
Mocked by the wave that beats the waters edge
There for the Grace Of God Go I
If I ever hurt another like thee again
I would drown myself beneath your name
Lost was the child, we all once did hide
There for the Grace Of God Go I
10.Devil's Dance Floor
Her breath began to speak
As she stood right in front of me
The colour of her eyes
Were the colour of insanity
Crushed beneath her wave
Like a ship, I could not reach her shore
Were all just dancers on the Devils Dance Floor
Well swing a little more, little more oer the merry-o
Swing a little more, a little more next to me
Swing a little more, little more oer the merry-o
Swing a little more, on the Devils Dance Floor
Pressed against her face
I could feel her insecurity
Her motherd been a drunk
And her father was obscurity
But nothin ever came
From a life that was a simple one
So pull yourself together girl
And have a little fun
Well she took me by the hand
I could see she was a fiery one
Her legs ran all the way
Up to heaven and past Avalon
Tell me somethin girl, what it is you have in store
She said come with me now
On the Devils Dance Floor
Well swing a little more, little more oer the merry-o
Swing a little more, a little more next to me
Swing a little more, little more oer the merry-o
Swing a little more, on the Devils Dance Floor
The apple now is sweet
Oh much sweeter than it ought to be
Another little bite
I dont think there is much hope for me
The sweat beneath her brow
Travels all the way
An headin south
This bleedin hearts cryin
Cause theres no way out
Well swing a little more, little more oer the merry-o
Swing a little more, a little more next to me
Swing a little more, little more oer the merry-o
Swing a little more, on the Devils Dance Floor
11.These Exiled Years
Its four in the mornin
Battered and numb
A loaded room, an empty gun
I whistle a tune, I heard years before
The clock started tickin
Where did the time go
I danced to the mornin
She called out my name
The wind was a howlin
And down came the rain
Her arms they caressed me
Sweet was her brow
She opened my eyes
To banish the doubt
Wash me down in all of your joy
But dont drag me through this again
Ive heard all your sad songs I can hear
Its in with the whiskey and out with the gin
Ive heard all your sad songs I can hear
Its another day older
In These Exiled Years
The dew on the ground
Blankets the face
Cold was the night
Gone her embrace
For your land of the free
Now prisons me
To rot in this jail
Of lost liberty
Wash me down in all of your joy
But dont drag me through this again
Ive heard all your sad songs I can hear
Its in with the whiskey and out with the gin
Ive heard all your sad songs I can hear
Its another day older
In These Exiled Years
Walk away, watch me as I wave
One foot here, but sure the others in the grave
Walk away, walk away
Ive heard all your sad songs I can hear
Its in with the whiskey and out with the gin
Ive heard all your sad songs I can hear
Its another day older
In These Exiled Years
12.Sentimental Johnny
Im goin back to Sentimental Johnny
Cause Sentimental Johnny is your man
Sunshine or rain, the mans on his game
The Chairman of the boards
He said Jesus, he walks on water
Not like us, he must have been sober
Marching away, on top of his lake
The Savior of all souls
Leave me to die in the wreckage
As soon as it burns, Ill be gone
Im goin back to Sentimental Johnny (what for?)
To take in all I can (once more!)
To take in all I can (once more!)
Well it was back in good ol 57
When Johnny met Elvis in Memphis
Rockin on sun
Where it all begun
A story yet to end
And by this time, were drinkin up a fever
And in me, he has a true believer
If only I could, just for one word
To live it all again
Leave me to die in the wreckage
As soon as it burns, Ill be gone
Im goin back to Sentimental Johnny (what for?)
To take in all I can (once more!)
To take in all I can (once more!)
Rio, why dont you meet me down in Rio again
Down in Rio, the carnival it never ends
Down in Rio, well find a perfect world in Rio again
Down in Rio, where the women still love their men
Well Johnny, its two in the mornin
Dont you think, its time we should go
Back to our millions of records we love
Back to our sad little homes
That was the last time I saw him
Never, no never no more
I wonder did Jesus, came to redeem him
Save poor Johnnys ol soul
I wonder did Jesus, come to redeem him
Save poor Johnnys ol soul
Leave me to die in the wreckage
As soon as it burns, Ill be gone
Im goin back to Sentimental Johnny (what for?)
To take in all I can (once more!)
To take in all I can (once more!)
13.Far Away Boys
Well I worked on the railroad
For tpence a day
Drank down one penny
The other Id save
I hammered and I hammered
For God knows how long
Well into madness, with each setting sun
I put my head down and I dreamt you were here
With me by the ol tree, where no one could care
Far Away Boys, Far Away Boys
Away from ya now
Im lyin with my sweetheart
In her arms Ill be found
Then the sun belched upon me
You were no longer here
Lyin in your place was my hammer and my gear
So I stamped out the fire that kept us both warm
The ashes were fallin
Like the snow drops of old
We came to a mountain
Dynamite and shell blow
A big hole in that rock
Like the one in my soul
Far Away Boys, Far Away Boys
Away from ya now
Im lyin with my sweetheart
In her arms Ill be found
We buried four workmen
They dug themselves well
Theyre only paddys, just paddys
Dont dig them too deep
Youll need all your strength boys
And theyre replaced easily
With the heat I was melting
Into your sweet lips
Ah, your kiss takes me back
Takes me back from all this
Far Away Boys, Far Away Boys
Away from ya now
Im lyin with my sweetheart
In her arms Ill be found
Someone said it was Christmas
But not a tree was in sight
The only thing growin was my will to die
Till the gaffer said men, your work here is done
I said Ill see you in Hell, on that train we died for
Never again, will I smell your sweet dream
But a pissed stained ol gutter where
You lips used to be
Far Away Boys, Far Away Boys
Away from ya now
Im lyin with my sweetheart
In her arms Ill be found
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