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Drunken Irish Punk
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oh shit, now i remember. that was pat & his boy being drunken irish punk pirates that night. i pissed my eyes out laughing at them that night.
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BP are a bunch of corporate memory-destroying fret-wanking MTV-supporting fame-chasing money-grubbing grave-robbing publicity-loving nostril-hair-braiding vacuo
I recently discovered the strength my parents demonstrated during the difficult times that haunted my childhood. They shielded my siblings and me from a lot of the hardships they experienced, which allowed us to grow up to be happy, secure adults. As a parent now myself, I appreciate how difficult their task was. This song came to me when I was thinking about how I can live up to their example while raising my son. I wrote it for my son, but I now feel compelled to tell everyone about my parents' strengths. It is an absolute thrill having these lyrics published in a book that will reach an international audience. I believe that the theme of my song is universal, and I hope that it will inspire others all over the world to feel a similar gratitude toward anyone special in their lives.
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Charts
Peak #1,092
Peak in subgenre #133
Author
Tom, Dunstan, Matt, Ken, and Linda
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freeware
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September 01, 2005
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Cops: Killer made sword at metal plant DETROIT - A factory worker killed a fellow employee with a sword the suspect apparently made himself at the metals plant where both men worked. Witnesses told police the 30-year-old man had complained he was being bullied by another worker at Peerless Metals, which makes metal powders used in automobile brakes. The suspect had been working on the sword for several days, apparently at work, and when he finished Wednesday, he struck the 40-year-old victim in the neck, nearly decapitating him, said police spokesman James Tate. When police arrived at the factory, he was having a beer, police said.
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