Patron Saint O' Thieves The Rumjacks

A Christmas song from behind the wire Auld Nick patron saint o thieves, murderers and sailors Strike these shackles from me uh huh Slide the bolt from out the door and tear down all the wire My babys growin

Patron Saint Regina Spektor

She's the kind of girl who'll smash herself down in the night She's the kind of girl who'll fracture her mind till it's light She'll break her own heart and you know she'll break your heart too So

Kathleen The Rumjacks

A tribute from the singer to his Mother and Father When he fell to his knee she thought He mustve spied a penny at his feet And the water in his eye was just the rain Over the Glasgow city street She rifles

Saint Teresa Of Avila Nanci Griffith

Saint Teresa, your patron child`s come home Were you there to greet her?

Uncle Tommy The Rumjacks

Early one November me Uncle Tommy joined the army Kitted him out for danger and ferried him o'er the sea He threw me o'er his shoulder, sang to me a dirty ditty Telling me when I were older you'll be just

Mclaughlins Rant The Rumjacks

Well I've come here for the gargle, not tae cop a blast Ye great thick headit ape, I'll stick yer chin right out yer arse Come lookin' for your pound o' flesh, but I've got nothin' left Cause Christian

Dead To Me The Rumjacks

A 'good riddance' to poisonous folk O Billy were a villain o' high degree Wi a left eye made o' glass A wooden heel and a plate o' steel Mig welded tae his arse He'd carve a horn frae his Mammy's skull

The Black Matilda The Rumjacks

By the windy shores o Canada bay I broke my fast for Lucia's day A beguiling figure she blew my way and rattled me rovin' heart The snipers crack, the metronome of pricy heels on polished stone That I

A Fistful O' Roses The Rumjacks

Oh I've loved you from afar, I've borne you like a scar Sung your name across the bloody Colfiorito But a poison took your heart, you charmless little tart Now you've nary a jot o' bother at all for me

(*Fin) Anberlin

the Devil to both just leave me alone If this is salvation, I can show you the trembling You'll just have to trust me I'm scared I am the patron saint of lost causes Aren't we all to you just near lost

St. Cecilia Albert Bouchard

Holy sleep took her between Rome and Padua She awoke to say i can hear whistles that fill the air Little Saint Cecilia, the patron saint of music Good sisters couldn't tell the color of her hair It surprised

One Summers Day The Rumjacks

They married in the civic hall, avoiding all the rigmarole A prick of a man we liked to call 'Cock a doodled Andy' Drank a pint o' 'truth be told', called the bride a filthy moll There the party lost control

St. Jimmy Green Day

Jimmy's comin' down across the alleyway Upon the boulevard like a zipgun on parade Light of a silhouette He's insubordinate Comin' at you on the count of 1,2 1,2,3,4!

St. Jimmy (Live) Green Day

Jimmy's comin' down across the alleyway Upon the boulevard like a zipgun on parade Light of a silhouette He's insubordinate Comin' at you on the count of 1,2 1,2,3,4!

Murder Shanty The Rumjacks

Relax, geez its only a tale of the passing of the seasons and the cycle of life if Nick Cave had written it youd be jerking off by now Here lie the bones o' my wayward love Have mercy on 'em God above

An Irish Pub Song The Rumjacks

There's a county map to go on the wall A hurling stick and a shinty ball The bric, the brac, the craic and all Lets call it an Irish pub Caffreys, Harp, Kilkenny on tap The Guinness pie and that cabbage

St. Jimmy (Feat. Green Day, The Cast Of American Idiot) Green Day

Jimmy is coming down across the alleyway Up on the boulevard, like a zip gun on parade Lights of a silhouette, he's insubordinate Coming at you on the count of one, two One, two, three, four My name

Spit In The Street The Rumjacks

Crackles in the blisterin' heat Where all the women they dress like high priced hookers And the men all spit in the street Oh I set out this mornin' in steel capped shoes I paid a hard earned dollar for

Zielona Gora The Rumjacks

A beautiful Polish town in Lubusz province, where Bacchus the Roman god of wine peers from every nook and crevice Hot as hell Zielona Gora crackling smile You thief o hearts where were you all the while

Roll Away Alone The Rumjacks

Come pull up a stump with an angry young man I'll talk a lot o' pish until I can barely stand And I'll roll away alone, all alone Oh I'll roll away, live to fight another day Oh I'll roll away and I'll

The Reaper And Tam McCorty The Rumjacks

Tam he woke tae find a shadow by the bed Blamed it on the vapors still beleaguerin' his head Scrubbed his chops and dragged an oily bug rake through his hair And wiped the mirror tae find the bogey mimickin

Green Ginger Wine The Rumjacks

penny for me rattlin' can As sure as Christ it's a bitter pill But if you won't have me, yer sister will I'll cart me arse doon Surry Hills and call her out this evenin' Go on, go well, ye're no catch o'

Home Rule The Rumjacks

She bore half a ton o' sons and had to bury all but one Who's locked away in prison for not takin' up his gun Now all she has to comfort her from this day to her last Are a box of old white feathers some

The Leaky Tub The Rumjacks

Oh this Amsterdam O' bawdy southern climes All awash in amber neon and sin 'll see yer guts for galluses, sixes for yer nine's The cruelest place that I have ever been Oh there's women here blow hot and

Ballad Of Henry Darger Natalie Merchant

Wholl save the poor little girl? Henry Darger Henry Darger Wholl save the poor little girl? O, Henry... Wholl tell the story of her?

Blows & Unkind Words The Rumjacks

Devil his work is complete We'll sing 'share the love' but we can't share the streets It's the kick in the arse it's the kiss on the cheek It's the blows and unkind words My conscience rings like a siller

The Pot & Kettle The Rumjacks

An urban parable built around the famous saying 'pot calling the kettle black' One smoky day in a darkened scullery Doon by the river in a factory town Where bad things happen and the walls are drippn'

Les Darcy The Rumjacks

A man quizzes his local priest with a view to securing his eternal soul Tell me Father whats the craic Is Jesus really coming back And if he does d'ye think he'll live here in the 'burbs Cos id like to

Sober & Godless The Rumjacks

I'd sing for you a song if i could carry a tune Or even put two words together for a start But I'm all at odds y'see, half the bloke I used to be A tin man without his famous heart I once sported language

Plenty The Rumjacks

to school but they called me slow 'plenty more where I'm from' They couldn't teach me what I needed to know 'plenty more where I'm from' My heart still breaks and my throat it swells Like a dirty lump o'

Pinchgut The Rumjacks

here I'll tell ye nowt ye don't already know And my brogues too thick for your ear See I landed this mornin' unwashed and unfed Yer man thought I were Greek, wouldn't give me a bed And I've walked all o'

Patron Saint Of Rock And Roll Jon Foreman

I saw the patron saints Parade down city hall I saw the patron saints For the handsome, rich, and tall I felt so out of place Appalling and appalled They all drove away And there was no one left to call

Them Fallen The Rumjacks

be any one of us I know you exist, for years i have said so Though my arms couldnt hold you, my heart couldnt let go Are you somewhere out there tonight still singin to me Ive been tempted to skip to the

No Pockets In A Shroud The Rumjacks

I'd bet you heads or tails if I could find a coin to toss Tho they say the coin that can't be found's the coin that cant be lost If you'd spare a coin old stranger for a pint o liquid gold I'll regale

St Jude Florence + The Machine

Another conversation with no destination Another battle never won each side is a loser So who cares who fired the gun And I'm learning so I'm leaving And even though I'm grieving I'm trying to find the

The Jolly Executioner The Rumjacks

It said his blade weighed half a tonne O' Spanish steel, Christ how it shone With a whistle and thump yer dash were done And the axe cared not for who you were He kept a cell below the tower Where he signed

Me Old Ball & Chain The Rumjacks

Right Hand me down that bottle of tequila from the shelf I'll have a beer to follow and all, here take one for yerself I've been off the piss for ten long years and I've a bloody thirst And I won't be

Barrio patron A.N.I.M.A.L.

Barrio patrºn donde naces adolescencia en las calles nos dio nos ense¸o a separar todo lo limpio de todo lo malo, mucha amistad, mucha traiciºn todo se va adonde sopla el viento siempre fue asý y asý serñ

Saint Huck Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds

'O come to me!, O come to me!' is what the dirty city say to Huck... HUCK woah-woah, woah woah! woah-woah, woah woah! Saint Huck! Huck!

Carthage Must Be Destroyed Sorry About Dresden

Forget the phone call it was just a fluke, Like some static running free in the air. The night was lonely, The cable was fucked. The wine in the glass left a ring.

WKND (Flash New Breeks) The Rumjacks

A raging tribute to the two most sacred days in any working week Sixteen straight shifts, bust a gut for bugger all 'Til the gaffer hits the bell and spits me outta hell Firin' curses at me bouncin' out

Fact'ry Jack The Rumjacks

Pearls of wisdom from a sparkly eyed old barfly Old Jack Drury worked at the brewery Luggin' them bottles and cans 'Til the steam age came crushed six mens jobs And Jackies two good hands So they killed

Barred For Life The Rumjacks

Nobby was a shit for brains Tho everybody loved him to his boots for all his pains Dirty racist pig was no friend o' mine I'm glad I won't be drinkin' there again Barred for Life I'm just a regular boy

Patron Yung Joc

on swoll, lookin' like they got the mumps I'm 'bout my change, gotta get the riches From the look of thangs ya'll gettin' J.C. pennies Pass dat Patron, the limes' right der.

Patron Tiago Iorc

The shoes you\'re in romanticize what you stand for Patron of it all You wanna find yourself You wanna find yourself Lying in a store Refuse to bend the lack inside What you spend won\'t fill in

'Eight Beers' Mcgee The Rumjacks

em through your tears They say a man thats born to sing Can scare away his woes And banish all his anger and his pain But the screamin' jn my head Killed the singin' in my soul And i fear i'll never recall

수호신 독도(patron saint Dokdo) 김상진

대한민국 아름다운 영토 수호신 독도야 동도와 서도가 몸 부서지도록 우리영토 지키는 수호신 해가 뜨면 포항 보고 달이 뜨면 서울 보는 완전한 우리영토 독도야 수호신 독도야 한라산과 백두산이 응원가를 불러준다. 자나 깨나 오래오래 남의 땅을 자기 꺼라 생떼 쓰는 허튼 소리 이제는 끝을 내라 독도야 이제는 끝을 내 다오 대한민국 아름다운 영토 수호신 독도야...

The Byronic Man Cradle of Filth

As lonely as a poet on the walls of Jericho Or the moon without the comfort of the stars I am loathe to know it that a man without a soul Is nothing but a spilled canopic jar I proved it Improved it Drove

St. Jimmy (feat. John Gallagher Jr., Declan Bennett, Theo Stockman, Tony Vincent, The American Idiot Broadway Company) Green Day

Jimmy's coming down Across the alleyway up on the blvd.

Thick As Thieves Natalie Merchant

Remember how it all began The apple and the fall of man The price we pay So the people say Down the path of shame it led us Dared to bite the hand That fed us fairy tale and moral end Wheel of Fortune