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Oliver O' Grady
03:57
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He's been harbouring a beast in the town
It's no secret for a long time now
Hands over the cup at the minor final
Take him out of the stands put him onto the stand
Coz Oliver O Grady is a sick man
Take the pulpit from the culprit
You must be sick of his sermons anyway
'We didn't send him out that way'
But you sure as hell took him back that way
When Oliver O Grady was a sick man...
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To Sit & Dream
03:44
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I woke up with an alcoholic sweat
And a nice big erection
Ran to the telephone, semi-boned
Cold egg white drool detection
Back to the twisted hip
In an afternoon slumber
Bones are dead weight like wet lumber
Like a bored young teen
In a slob routine
I like to sit and dream
To sit and dream
People offer up blessings to the cool breeze
Cheeky teens fan strangers on the escalators
Well the sun was a traitor
And the heat a dictator
So keep offering up those pagan prayers at ease
Coz it's clear for me to see
That you like...you like to sit and dream
To sit and dream..
The sun fell off to the east
To the young boy's screams
But the girls skipped care-free with their headphones blaring
A city divided by an iron veil
Some crumbled, weak and pale
Others rose in the tangerine scene
Some were scheming, some were daring
To sit and dream.
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Imbalance
04:06
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Just leave it
Leave it
I said leave it
Leave it alone
Imbalance...leave it alone
Sunday morning, lying in bed
Reading the Sunday papers
Something so simple like the turn of a page
The young man finally conceded
Imbalance
Leave me alone...
Don"t leave me alone
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Ár nAthair
02:42
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Ár nAthair,
atá ar neamh,
go naofar d’ainm,
go dtaga do ríocht,
go ndéantar do thoil ar an talamh,
mar a dhéantar ar neamh.
Ár n-arán laethúil tabhair dúinn inniu,
agus maith dúinn ár bhfiacha,
mar a mhaithimidne dár bhféichiúna féin,
agus ná lig sinn i gcathú,
ach saor sinn ó olc.
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