Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mclaughlins Rant, artist - The Rumjacks. Date of issue: 21.09.2010
Song language: English
Mclaughlins Rant |
| Well I’ve come here for the gargle, not tae cop a blast |
| Ye great thick headit ape, I’ll stick yer chin right out yer arse |
| Come lookin' for your pound o' flesh, but I’ve got nothin' left |
| Cause Christian Brothers & Brides o' Christ’ve flogged me half to death |
| Suck on this ye Succubus, your star’ll never rise |
| Ye’ve the smell o' death about your breath & bullet holes for eyes |
| I wish that I were sober, the day I made you mine |
| Oh pull the piggin door behind ye, thank you for your time |
| Bastards! |
| A shower o' pricks, the likes ye’ve never known |
| Rake em, break em, Devil may take em, down to Hell below |
| Oh as I set out on my way all naked and alone |
| Guard my back, guide me forth & bring me safely home |
| Geez half a life, a decent wife, my share o' love & trust |
| And when I’m gone, the long & restful slumber of the just |
| They’ll ride ye to the gates o' Hell, drive ye to the brew |
| 'til every penny’s splashin' off the wall against your shoe |
| Ye’ll get yer feed o' spurs & a few choice feckin' words |
| Then its back to picks & shovels, cause that’s all they’ll let ye do |