They're Sirens I tell you. Sirens.
Don't let 'em fool ye. They look all innocent they're with their pretty little dresses and dainty brogues but bring 'em to a free bar and fairly soon they'll be falling all over the place like a one legged ostrich before pulling you into a side alley with a bear hug and fucking your brains out
Libertarianism: The belief that out of all the terrible things governments can do, helping people is the absolute worst.
Animavore wrote:They're Sirens I tell you. Sirens.
Don't let 'em fool ye. They look all innocent they're with their pretty little dresses and dainty brogues but bring 'em to a free bar and fairly soon they'll be falling all over the place like a one legged ostrich before pulling you into a side alley with a bear hug and fucking your brains out
Hey, I'm cool with that. just give me the bony redhead.
"Her eye was on the sparrow. Her mind was on the dove,
But no one cared and no one dared to speak to her of love.
Her eyes are always hooded. Her claws are sharp as steel.
We teach her not to see too much. We teach her not to feel."
Animavore wrote:They're Sirens I tell you. Sirens.
Don't let 'em fool ye. They look all innocent they're with their pretty little dresses and dainty brogues but bring 'em to a free bar and fairly soon they'll be falling all over the place like a one legged ostrich before pulling you into a side alley with a bear hug and fucking your brains out
Hey, I'm cool with that. just give me the bony redhead.
They're the worst (best?)
Libertarianism: The belief that out of all the terrible things governments can do, helping people is the absolute worst.
The best ones have spent three or four generations up an Appalachian hollow.
"Her eye was on the sparrow. Her mind was on the dove,
But no one cared and no one dared to speak to her of love.
Her eyes are always hooded. Her claws are sharp as steel.
We teach her not to see too much. We teach her not to feel."
Played this air once with this woman in a pub in Kilkenny, when she looks at you while ye are playing it sends a shiver down your spine..ahhhhh Zoe...definatley one of the worlds finest musicians......
A stupid man's report of what a clever man says is never accurate because he unconsciously translates what he hears into something he can understand. Bertrand Russell
It may be that our role on this planet is not to worship God, but to create him. Arthur C. Clarke We listened for a voice crying in the wilderness. And we heard the jubilation of wolves! Durwood L. Allen
Red Katie wrote:The best ones have spent three or four generations up an Appalachian hollow.
Eh?
I mean Irish girls from the mountains are the hottest. Boys, too, I hear.
"Her eye was on the sparrow. Her mind was on the dove,
But no one cared and no one dared to speak to her of love.
Her eyes are always hooded. Her claws are sharp as steel.
We teach her not to see too much. We teach her not to feel."
