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diceisgod
I ALWAYS LOSE. | posted on 05-05-2002 @ 10:38 PM |    |
O&A Board Regular
Registered: Dec. 01
 | I wished I had you in Carrickfergus,
Only for nights in Ballygrand,
I would swim over the deepest ocean,
The deepest ocean to be by your side.
But the sea is wide and I can't swim over
And neither have I wings to fly.
I wish I could find me a handy boatman
To ferry me over to my love and die.
My childhood days bring back sad reflections
Of happy days so long ago.
My boyhood friends and my own relations.
Have all passed on like the melting snow.
So I'll spend my days in endless roving,
Soft is the grass and my bed is free.
Oh to be home now in Carrickfergus,
On the long road down to the salty sea.
And in Kilkenny it is reported
On marble stone there as black as ink,
With gold and silver I did support her
But I'll sing no more now till I get a drink.
For I'm drunk today and I'm rarely sober,
A handsome rover from town to town.
Oh but I am sick now and my days are numbered
Come all ye young men and lay me down.
Nobody fucks with Dice, Dice does the fuckin!
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BIV
G.O.O.F.B.A.H.G.S.
Xenophobe Defense Brigade
Brine shrimp is more interesting than I am.
The only thing that will get rid of my shitty status is another board wipe or a series of blowjobs.
I am one uninformed hound. | posted on 05-05-2002 @ 10:52 PM | |
Psychopath
Registered: Mar. 02
| :Frenchie as Tom: I drink beer until I pass out! :Frenchie as Tom:
Thanx to Rageparty for the SigPic!I'm still a sad, poor bastard without a computer.The Seattle Mariners are now 22 and 9Hey Yankees, can you say sweep? |
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I swear it was this big
Tussle King | posted on 05-06-2002 @ 11:24 AM | |
Psychopath
Registered: Mar. 01
| They come over here
And they take all our land
They chop off our heads
And they boil them in oil
Our children are leaving
And we have no heads
We drink and we sing
And we drink and we die
We have no heads
We have no heads
They come over here
And they chop off our legs
They cut off our hands
And put nails in our eyes
O'Grady is dead
And O'Hanrahan's gone
We drink and we die
And continue to drink
O'Hanrahan
No O'Hanrahan
They buried O'Neil
Down in country Shillhame
The poor children crying
And fe dee din de
Hin fle di dinfle
Di din fle de din de
In hey bibble bibble
Hey bibble bibble
Hey fle bibble de
O'Hanrahan
No O'Hanrahan
We drink and we sing
And we drink and we sing
Hey!
We drink and we drive
And we puke and we drink
Hey!
We drink and we fight
And we bleed and we cry
Hey!
We puke and we smoke
And we drink and we die
Hey!
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I'm bigger than the Devil combined with Schindler's list.
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