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Seven Deadly Sins

Flogging Molly

Within a Mile of Home [LP]

2004

The moon is full and so are we
We're seven drunken pirates
We're the seven deadly sins

So the years rolled by and several died
And left us somewhat

its token from me
Sick of tired of funerals
Im sick of rips
The only thing that bring me comfort
Is that finally at peace
You been fighting seven years

No Love for the Roadie

Catch 22

Washed Up and Through the Ringer

2001

instrumental refrain.

Seven different members,
Meaning seven different names,
Meaning seven different mouths speaking seven different ways
All common goals

Been plotting this shit since fucking 20 fucking 18
Ugh, shit mane plot this shit when I was 18
Plot this shit when I seven years old nigga try me
Y'all

everything to you
And you'll just listen to me
We had the best laughs, the best stories and snaps
All the video calls when we laugh about nothing
Every night I

of it
Those who spoke of love have suffered killed by the public
Men are suckers thus subject to be puppets
And are suckered much by little or nothing

again like
It's nothing changed
We went through that whole "Kumbaya my lord
- let's be friends by the fire"
Shit, it's over, nigga
Back to the script, you

anybody off for the next twenty-five fucking years

I'd just walk around going, "Hanrahan, what're you doing?" "Nothing"

"Well, keep it up, you're doing

gone kill bout me
For the love of that money i was missing meals bout it
We hit the club off that drank that bitch be real crowded
24/7 no days off

Nigga born in 1972 and he's still on my ass
Seven-one, just add another one, seven-eleven shit
Seven-nothing, bitch, I'm up to somethin', tryin' to catch

Living life without the time for regret
Just sitting by, getting by is not the life I expect
They ask me where I see myself in five years
Fuck five

You the shit say it! You
Don't have to be humble
Be like Ray J "I'm tired of being humble"

I'm not a cocky person by nature

Scaff, be cocky for her!

Ghost or Toast bitch
I'm talking about
HooGee
Krack, krack, boo
1-19-6-2-0 from head to toe
Say SickBoy
7-6 til the world split
Man, y'all know what

zapped like Raichu
You must think I like you, bitch
I ain't nothing like you
Drive by, drive-thru, I'on really like you
Five, seven, five fuckers dead

Too high, can't come down
Losing my head, spinning round and round
Round and round round and round

Back to the hoes
Ridin' down 7-4th and Hoover

feelings is shot
Go text that raggedy bitch and tell her you all that she got (man, what bitch?)
Let her know you packin' yo' shit and gotta move by

And karma's a bitch
Tired of running from demons so I went head up with the devil and then I turned into this (Screamin' What Is Love?)
So what's love give me

And karma's a b*tch
Tired of running from demons so I went head up with the devil and then I turned into this (Screamin' What Is Love?)
So what's love give me

themselves
Bloodthirsty renegade cyborgs created by tax-dodging corporations wreck havoc
Pissed off androids tired of being slaves to a godless and gutless

from
Essence about my ex wife
Doing another sad fictitious story
Nothing surprises me anymore, including this
This is what your life has come to sis?

gettin' started bitch we goin' in
Yeah, all we seein' here is wins
Nah, can't get tired let's go again
We just wanna party 'til we layin' dead
We just

the galaxy!

I go by the name of $eventeen
And you just tuned in to 1717.17 FM

Journey through the infinity
Is about to start just
Any moment

every year I'm
Signing passes, how the fuck you let him in as soon as I get out? Bitch niggas wasn't
Fucking with him but it's gon' be me? Yeah, how it's

particular,
Don't need to be catered, not by anyone
Right from the start, I tell you where I'm from,
Nothing at all can touch the Cali sun
Still, I wish to sail