Well I sing outloud, 'Do you remember the days
When we fought like dogs
In the wind and the rain?'
Well I'm still the same man, but the world it has changed
What I'd give to go back
To that old world again
The bars and the boozers downtown have been shut
And the river's run dry
And we're out in the mud
So we ran to the hills rather than sit in the flood
And we watched as the burned every thing that we loved
The boys, they'll sing,
'The pipes, the pipes are calling!'
As they stand so proud on wooden chairs
And they'll drink and fight 'til the morning
And that's alright
That's alright
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Well the vultures outside
They'll pick on your bones
They'll leave you with nothing and nowhere to go
But soon they'll be back
Kicking their stones
And they'll offer you dirt in exchange for your gold
The boys and their guns
They never will change
Another new game
The crowd stays the same
The same old damn vultures
Another new page
The men at the top, too stuck in their ways
The boys, they'll sing,
'The pipes, the pipes are calling!'
As they stand so proud on wooden chairs
And they'll drink and fight 'til the morning
And that's alright
That's alright
Yeeewww!
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Well the country is screwed
Or so they all say
But we've been here before
And we went there again
And the robots in suits
They're still getting paid
For fucking things up
And taking your wage
The boys, they'll sing,
'The pipes, the pipes are calling!'
As they stand so proud on wooden chairs
And they'll drink and fight 'til the morning
That's alright
The boys, they'll sing,
'The pipes, the pipes are calling!'
As they stand so proud on wooden chairs
And they'll drink and fight 'til the morning
That's alright
That's alright

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