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Irish blood and English heart
That's where the trouble seems to start
A hopeless child always howling at the moon
Emotion going through the roof

THE IRISH GIRL
Source: “The Maine Woods Songster” edited by Phillips Barry, 1939

As I roved out one evening down by the river side
A looking all

impune lacessit, and other such joys

Be you Scottish or British or English or Irish
Tick the box for your colour or creed 
Cultural appropriation

go
Let go, move on, pass it on, Irish blood of an English son

When Winter Comes

Rheostatics

Melville

1991

the tracks,
And my heart will be restored with virgin blood.

Warm, your warm, Victoria.

Sad Affair

Marxman

33 Revolutions Per Minute

1994

Once upon a time there was
Irish ways and irish laws
Villages of irish blood
waking to the morning good
But england and her soldiers came
started

can't love
Right here hustling by myself
Just me with myself
My eyes keep loving you but my heart is sad for you
I have no more chance to be happy again
I

quick if you feel what I mean
I kill it real quick to see how it bleed
Eventually I will see what I mean
The blood on my jeans
I don't care what you see

And room in the sky for the dreams to float
Escalator yo all in good time
Got love in my heart with knives in my eyes
Hope in my hand sheepish in my feet

the right filter for taking that selfie
My Ireland is rich land dressed by Penneys
My Ireland is The Quiet Man
And Waterford Whispers shouting for us all
My

his blood runs thin
Eyes shut, lights dim

Benaz is on her own again silence falls
Reminds her of dawn
Her heart blinks, Mum starts to cry
Her mask

Outlaw Pete

Bruce Springsteen

Working on a Dream

2009

Can you hear me?

Out of the East on an Irish stallion came Bounty Hunter Dan
His heart quickened and burned by the need to get his man
He found

we ain't Jews 
And still we blinded by the same light
Veil torn before our eyes, but actin like it's bird box
All faiths without seeing, but we

This is the community
That is Irish and English
Which can be hard to distinguish
Just don't call me British
This is the community
Where our Gaels

violent
I keep it Irish i keep it smart
So permanent, bleeding heart, conservative

Don't cringe I'm just scrubbing
Off your third iris
The sickest,

'know thyself' will be thy mantra
Spanish, English, Irish songs
You will sing in angel's tones

Sancocho, you will love to sip, one day Guinness too
Moods

ease the guns in
Rumble with patrolmen, tear gas laced the function
Heads by the score take flight, incite a war
Chicks hit the floor, diehard fans

ease the guns in
Rumble with patrolmen, tear gas laced the function
Heads by the score take flight, incite a war
Chicks hit the floor, diehard fans

Sick 2 Def [Acoustic]

plan b:

Run the Road, Vol. 2

2006

fluid goes back out, the blood goes back in
Body goes back to hospital where it comes alive again

The paramedics walk backwards like an Irish dance
Put

many a sad heart in Dublin that morning
When they murdered James Connolly-. the Irish rebel

this earth
Played with skirts, always alert
Shirt me if you want to shirt me, I conserve
Energy that's been burnt
Take your turn, I earn, dollar by

of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't

love you like the places we go,
and our friends smoke cigarettes, and they're friends, best of friends

Oh now there's Irish blood in our English years.

Before They Called You White

Brother Ali

All the Beauty in This Whole Life

2017

of their own
What was it that turned their hearts so that they start 
To identify with power even though they're powerless
Identify with wealth even