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Fields Of Athenry Dropkick Murphys wall I heard a young girl calling Michael they have taken you away For you stole Trevelyn's corn So the young might see the morn Now a prison ship lies waiting in the bay (chorus) Low lie the Fields Last Letter Home Dropkick Murphys Hello there my dearest love Today I write to you about our sons The boys start school today They're the spitting image of you in every way Hey son it's Dad I hope this letter finds you well out of harm's Worker's Song Dropkick Murphys is shared out For the worker is working when the fat cat's about And when the sky darkens and the prospect is war Who's given the gun and then pushed to the fore And expected to die for the land of Wheel Of Misfortune Dropkick Murphys your life son, you'd better think twice as you march to the front like a soldier So you'd think I'd aspire for greatness, hell-Bent to make a name on my own Genetically programmed for the Wheel of Going Strong Dropkick Murphys There's a brand new century about to begin and the kids of the 90's are paving' the path, for the youth of America, free at last from the violence and destruction that destroyed our name, whenever The Legend Of Finn MacCumhail Dropkick Murphys this mighty soldier on the eve of the war he'd wage told his troops of lessons learned from battles fought, "may your heart grow boldier like an iron clad brigade", said this leader to his outnumbered 10 Years Of Service Dropkick Murphys The status of our future in both past and present time, is relegated to a member of a higher class than mine. Heroes From Our Past Dropkick Murphys and so the story's told of a hearty group of men it's a tale of their triumphs and their woes be it raids the melee's aincent or the modern workers struggle and inspires men to stand up for their rights Curse Of A Fallen Soul Dropkick Murphys chorus: So may this round be on the corpse of a dead man, with a toast that tells of a love you never shared. So as we dance on the grave of the misbehaved . . Raise your glass! Devil's Brigade Dropkick Murphys "You've got no one to defend you, you're out on your own Still fighting on the corner, you can never go home In this world of temptation, in this city of sin There's nothing that can save you, but a Road Of The Righteous Dropkick Murphys Now I saw a man stand up one day and fight to save his life Just a common worker, supporting his kids and his wife Put a plug in his jug, things looked up for sure But the whole damn thing of it was there Nobody's Hero Dropkick Murphys I think it's time we talked this over I think you've taken this too far I never wanted to be different Didn't ask to be nobody's star Try and take control of it 'cause what you see is what you get Try Boston Asphalt Dropkick Murphys afford them Came these ever-proud world-renowned rowdy, roving men With a firmness and a purpose that so many did dismiss Sailed these huddled human ballasts on their stinking coffin ships From the prison of Citizen C.I.A. Dropkick Murphys ...Calling all Americans of above-average intelligence... College graduates, apply today... The Auld Triangle Dropkick Murphys A hungry feeling Came o'er me stealing And the mice were squeeling In my prison cell To begin the morning The WARDEN BAWLING "Get up out of bed, boy! And Clean up your cell!" Never Again Dropkick Murphys Tommy die for you Over the top the unknown go Into a land where no man lives Say goodbye to his friends Cause they will never see Tommy again they will never see Tommy again General, general on the top of The Warrior's Code Dropkick Murphys You're the fighter you've got the fire The spirit of a warrior, the champion's heart You fight for your life because the fighter never quits You make the most of the hand you're dealt Because the quitter Do Or Die Dropkick Murphys The once steel tough fabric of a Union man Was sold and Bartered away Fed to money wolves in the Reagen years, Caught in a drift in greedy nintetie's days So inside this song is our rally cry chorus The Fortunes Of War Dropkick Murphys kids just don't belong so know your rivals and watch your back 'cause no one's gonna be there when the enemy attacks you you must fend for yourself when the justice eludes you it's the fortunes of The State Of Massachusetts Dropkick Murphys she had excuses and she chose to use them she was the victim of unspeakable abuses her husband was violent, malicious and distant her kids now belong to the state of Massachusetts! World Full Of Hate Dropkick Murphys A feeling I get inside in the back of my head Like a song you still know from so long ago And I wouldn't change a thing Like a car driving by triggers something in my mind Am I retrieving my direction Skinhead On The MBTA Dropkick Murphys > Now let me tell you a story of a big ole' skinhead On a tragic and fateful day He put 10 cents in his pocket kicked his wife and family And went to ride on the M.B.T.A. Watch Your Back Dropkick Murphys Sounds to me like the final solution Left wing, right wing, full of hate. chorus: We don't wanna fight 'cause you tell us to So watch your back when you attack man we might just turn on you. Far Away Coast Dropkick Murphys Here in the trenches the fist of the Beast For fear of an atmosphere poisoned deceased With a gas mask to keep me from breathing my death It's American soil I hope for at best But the duty I serve The Season's Upon Us Dropkick Murphys The season's upon us, it's that time of year Brandy and eggnog, there's plenty of cheer There's lights on the trees and there's wreaths to be hung There's mischief and mayhem and songs to be sung There's Fairmount Hill Dropkick Murphys Last night as I lay dreaming of pleasant days gone by My mind was bent on rambling to Boston I did fly I stepped on board a vision and I followed with the wind When next I came to anchor at the rocks on Soundtrack To A Killing Spree Dropkick Murphys tragedy that you were born I rue the day you wrote this Soundtrack to a killing spree Screwing kids for an easy buck Soundtrack to a killing spree You're a disgrace may you burn in hell You're the darling of The Rocky Road To Dublin Dropkick Murphys > In the merry month of June from my home I started left the girls of Taum nearly brokenhearted saluted me father dear, kissed me darling mother drank a pint of beer, my grief and tears to smother then Blood And Whiskey Dropkick Murphys Urban legend and American folklore, Tells of a man who was one of a kind A sure gent with a flair for fashion, prone to violence at any time A legendary hooligan with a thirst for blood and a taste for The Only Road Dropkick Murphys away Set a course for the desert sun is this the only choice To live without a choice, this is the only choice we'll know Cut your teeth and now it's time to show the world that what your made of