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Three Dead Trolls In A Baggie - Текст песни A Dublin Lullaby
(Music starts off as Danny Boy:)
 Oh Danny Boy,
 The Pints... The pints are calling
 From inn to inn,
 And down the mountainside
 The whiskey's gone...
 The candlelight is dying
 I'm not pissed enough
 But blesssed Mary knows I tried
 But call me back when gin is in the flagon,
 and when the tavern floor is drenched with blood
 'cause I'll be here and I'll be off the wagon
 Oh Danny Boy, whooah Danny-boy, Hey, you're such a bud.
 (music fast-shifts to Irish Lullaby :)
 O'Leary was a bastard, I gave his head a crack
 I drank a pint of Guinness and pissed on a fucking neck
 Old John I say was singing with Paddy in the back,
 When Irish shy's are smiling you punch 'em 'till they're black!
 We're gonna drink and fight
 and drink and fight
 and drink and fight some more
 When the drinking's done grab anyone
 and go and fight some
 So grab your friends and neighbours,
 and punch them in the eye
 And raise another glass and sing
 The Dublin Lullaby!
 O'Leary and O'Connell were drinking pretty hard
 They'd been sitting for a fortnight
 With Clancy at the bar
 He got so stewed
 that when he spewed
 we swore he must have drowned!
 So we kicked his ass
 and raised a glass
 and bought another round!
 We're gonna drink and fight
 and drink and fight
 and drink and fight some more
 When the drinking's done grab anyone
 and go and fight some
 So grab your friends and neighbours,
 and punch them in the eye
 And raise another glass and sing
 The Dublin Lullaby
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 I went up with O'Leary to Old McDonald's wake
 We drank a lot of stout and ate a lot of cake!
 Someone was singing Danny-boy it filled my eyes with tears,
 so we kicked his nuts into his guts, drink another beer!
 We're gonna drink and fight
 and drink and fight
 and drink and fight some more
 When the drinking's done grab anyone
 and go and fight some
 So grab your friends and neighbours,
 and punch them in the eye
 And raise another glass and sing
 The Dublin Lullaby
 (this is incomprehensible drunken babbling to the melody)
 I gonna pattha pflatha! I Afka blatha aya cuff!
 I flanna ganna blatha I focking gedda brluff!
 I flanna ganna blatha blatha real tough!
 We're gonna drink and fight
 and drink and fight
 and drink and fight some more
 When the drinking's done grab anyone
 and go and fight some
 So grab your friends and neighbours,
 and punch them in the eye
 And raise another glass and sing
 The Dublin Lullaby
 (song appears to end, clapping... but then:)
 We're gonna drink and fight
 and drink and fight
 and drink and fight some more
 When the drinking's done grab anyone
 and go and fight some
 So grab your fucking neighbours,
 and punch them in the fucking eye
 And raise another glass and sing
 The Dublin Lullaby
 (And again, clapping... and again:)
 We're gonna drink and fight
 and drink and fight
 and drink and fight some more
 When the drinking's done grab anyone
 and go and fight some
 So grab your friends and neighbours,
 and punch them in the fucking eye
 And raise another glass and sing
 The Dublin Lullaby












