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Irish Boys

from Still Standing by Tsunami Bomb

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Sittin on a Friday all alone, To the pub I dare to roam
I walked right in and took a seat, Cute drunk boy I long to meet
Sat alone, No one bought me drinks! I gave up cuz Irish Boys stink!

Open the bottle, Step inside, Pop open the cork and wave goodbye,
To the stupid Irish Boys Who never get the chance To know me,
Sweep me off my feet Or get into my pants

I'll come back one day with a real man! He'll kiss my lips and he'll hold my hand!

He'll show me off so everyone knows! Kiss my ear and suck my toes!
Never puke on my shoes! Sing those sorry drunken tunes!
When we go out, he'll buy me drinks -- He's not Irish, Irish boys stink!

Yea irish boys stink!So in walks this cute lad, Decides to tell me how much beer he's had

Sets me up to put me on my throne, Then decides to take me home
Right as we get to the bed, He's so drunk he's passed out dead
This is why I've come to think, Those fuckin Irish Boys, they stink!

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from Still Standing, released November 27, 2020

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Tsunami Bomb Petaluma, California

Founded by Dominic Davi and Oobliette Sparks in 1998, Tsunami Bomb came out of the Northern California punk scene based around Petaluma, CA. Getting their start from AFI bassist Hunter Burgan's label Checkmate Records, and later Tomato Head Records, Tsunami Bomb would release a number of limited run EP's before signing to Kung Fu Records in 2002. ... more

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