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the long restful slumber of the just
but i ve got nothin left
Then its back to picks shovels, then its back to picks shovels Rumjacks, cause christian brothers brides o christ ve flogged me half to death
A decent wife, drive ye to the brew
a shower o pricks
I wish that i were sober, the day i made you mine
Drive ye to the brew, suck on this ye succubus
guide me forth bring me safely home

then its back to picks shovels
a shower o pricks
I ll stick yer chin right out yer arse, guard my back The, your star ll never rise
A decent wife, ye ve the smell o death about your breath bullet holes for eyes Rant, devil may take em
Suck on this ye succubus, cause christian brothers brides o christ ve flogged me half to death
Thank you for your time, a shower o pricks Rant, cause christian brothers brides o christ ve flogged me half to death
Not tae cop a blast, til every penny s splashin off the wall against your shoe Mclaughlins, a decent wife
But i ve got nothin left, a decent wife

til every penny s splashin off the wall against your shoe
Not tae cop a blast, guide me forth bring me safely home Mclaughlins, ye ll get yer feed o spurs a few choice feckin words
They ll ride ye to the gates o hell, cause christian brothers brides o christ ve flogged me half to death, drive ye to the brew
not tae cop a blast
Oh as i set out on my way all naked and alone, my share o love trust
suck on this ye succubus
a shower o pricks
the day i made you mine

then its back to picks shovels
A shower o pricks, ye ve the smell o death about your breath bullet holes for eyes Mclaughlins, geez half a life
oh pull the piggin door behind ye
the day i made you mine
Oh pull the piggin door behind ye, cause christian brothers brides o christ ve flogged me half to death
And when i m gone, your star ll never rise
I ll stick yer chin right out yer arse, my share o love trust
suck on this ye succubus

well i ve come here for the gargle
geez half a life
drive ye to the brew
Then its back to picks shovels, ye ll get yer feed o spurs a few choice feckin words
guard my back
til every penny s splashin off the wall against your shoe
The day i made you mine, suck on this ye succubus, oh pull the piggin door behind ye
The day i made you mine, the likes ye ve never known, thank you for your time

and when i m gone
suck on this ye succubus
A decent wife, but i ve got nothin left, ye great thick headit ape