I got two strong arms
Blessings of Babylon
With time to carry on and try
For sins and false alarms
So to America the brave
Wise men save
Near a tree by a river
There's a hole in the ground
Where an old man of Aran
Goes around and around
And his mind is a beacon
In the veil of the night
For a strange kind of fashion
There's a wrong and a right
But he'll never
Never fight over you
I got plans for us
Nights in the scullery
And days instead of me
I only know what to discuss
Of for anything but light
Wise men fighting over you
Near a tree by a river
There's a hole in the ground
Where an old man of Aran
Goes around and around
And his mind is a beacon
In the veil of the night
For a strange kind of fashion
There's a wrong and a right
But he'll never
Never fight over you
Near a tree by a river
There's a hole in the ground
Where an old man of Aran
Goes around and around
And his mind is a beacon
In the veil of the night
For a strange kind of fashion
There's a wrong and a right
But he'll never
Never fight over you
Near a tree by a river
There's a hole in the ground
Where an old man of Aran
Goes around and around
And his mind is a beacon
In the veil of the night
For a strange kind of fashion
There's a wrong and a right
But he'll never
Never fight over you
he'll never
Never fight over you
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- SINema
- Noisy Fairytales
- Miscellaneous
- Fast Forward
- Kung Fu
- Choice For A Lost Generation?!
- Non-Album Releases
- Schizo
- Manie! Manie!
- Punk-O-Rama, Volume 7
- Royal to the Bone
- Chapter Eight, the Golden State
- 20 Years: Ode & Tribute
- Time Is Ticking Away
- Fistfuckparty at 701
- Punk-O-Rama, Volume 5
- Nieuw Nederlands Peil 4
- Punk-O-Rama, Volume 6
- Billy Broke a Bottle (Again)
- Damclub hooligan