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drink some gin and juice, and post some mp3's
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Let me call the RIAA.
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nice.
cheers man. bottoms up. |
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this always makes me wonder how up to date on taxes you are. |
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I find that hard to believe. Anyone who has delt with my book keeping staff knows how anal they are. But I will be sure to check into it, if you are being serious. |
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its all good man, im just fucking with you ;) cheers Brad! :glugglug |
I really wish an Irish punk band would emerge and cover all these rebel songs.
Irish Soldier Boy At a cottage door one winter's night As the snow lay on the ground Stood a youthful Irish soldier boy To the mountains he was bound His mother stood beside him saying You'll win my boy don't fear With loving arms around his waist She tied his bandolier. Good bye, God bless you mother dear I hope your heart won't pain But pray to God that you shall see Your soldier boy again And when I'm out in the firing line It will be a source of joy For to know that you're remembering still Your Irish Soldier boy. And when the fighting it was o'er And the flag of truce was raised The leaders ordered fire to cease All Ireland stood amazed His comrades came to the cottage door With a note from her pride and joy With an aching heart she cried God be good To her Irish soldier boy. Good-bye, God bless you mother dear I'm dying a death so grand From wounds received in action Trying to free my native land I hope we'll meet in heaven above In that land beyond the sky Where you'll always be in company with Your Irish soldier boy. |
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cheers, and i know where you come from. :glugglug |
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Pixies - where is my mind
Perfect compliment when i'm wasted. like right now. |
Nver did like Tanqueray,always perfered Seagram's (bumpy face gin):glugglug
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