WE HATE TO GO TO WORK
THIS LIFE IS SO ABSURD
THE ROAD TO NOWWHERE ENDS FOR US
IN OLD O’BRIANS PUB
AND WE SET THE NIGHT ON FIRE
GUITARS AND VIOLINS
THE WHISKEY IN THE JAR
AND ALL THE LASSIES AT THE BAR
AND WE DANCE AND WE
DANCE
AND WE DANCE THE
NIGHT AWAY
WE DANCE THE NIGHT
AWAY UNTIL THE NEXT BLOODY DAY
AND WE DRINK AND WE
DRINK
AND WE DRINK TIL WE
CAN’T THINK
WE LOVE THE WAY WE’RE
DO IT
CAUSE WE’RE PIRATES
IN A CHURCH
WE’RE NEVER BEEN AT SCHOOL
WE NEVER LEARNED A JOB
THE STREET WAS OUR HOME
WHEN WE GREW UP IN DARLINGTOWN
WE LEARNED TO USE A GUN
THE JUSTICE OF THE POOR
WE NEVER FELL IN LOVE
WE USED TO WAKE UP BY A WHORE