Heros ah Drunken

They robbed from the rich, and gave to the poor
Stood up to the man and gave ‘em what for
Our love for them now ain’t hard to explain
These heroes ah drunken, the men without pain

They saw the workers backs a’breakin
They saw the workers lament
And they saw that magistrate a’takin
Every coin, even 5 pence
They said “You can’t do that to my people”
“You an’t crush them under heel”
They strapped on their bone hats, and in five second flat
Stole everything Ivan had to steal!

They robbed from the rich, and gave to the poor
Stood up to the man and gave ‘em what for
Our love for them now ain’t hard to explain
These heroes ah drunken, the men without pain

Here is what separates heroes, from common folk like you and I
The men without pain turned around, and with nothin’ ta gain, let that coin hit the sky!
They dropped it in our taverns
They dropped it in our yards
The men without pain turned around with nothin’ to gain and headed out for the stars

They robbed from the rich, and gave to the poor
Stood up to the man and gave ‘em what for
Our love for them now ain’t hard to explain
These heroes ah drunken, the men without pain

Stolen By:
-Saemus McGrogclogger

Heros ah Drunken

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