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This is a little prayer in the style of the "Our Father", dedicated to the only thing we really worship - proper stout!
lyrics
Raise a glass to J.J
Who takes all my money on payday
For a pint of plain, a pint of stout
To calm your worries, calm your doubt
Generations before have done it you see
Knocked back the stout thats brewed by the Lee
So raise your glass, sink the brew
You're one of our own Cork City Crew
Our Stout, it's made in Heaven
Murphy's is your name
If Beamish comes we'll drink it all the one
Puts that Guinness muck to shame
Lead us all into temptation
Deliver us from thirst
Tomorrow morn we'll wish we weren't born
But we'll get the pints in first
Arthur's day is such a waste of time
1000's of people standing in line
Say cheers to the advert at 6 o' clock
But by that time we're already locked
At closing time we're in an awful state
Wouldn't take a piss on St. James' Gate
So raise your glass sink the brew
You're one of our own O'Murchu
Brilliant full-speed-ahead Oi!/streetpunk with a great attitude. Absolutely savage live band as well - gets the crowd moving. Hope to see them make their way down South (maybe Cork?) sometime. HxC Hugh
Tone of the Times was one thing.... This EP, steps it all up to a point beyond WOW. I seriously cannot get enough of these amazingly talented folk. Aon Grá. Gerard Gallagher
Powerful in every way, this DC hardcore group's first full-length is the siren song to having no home as a person of color—in punk, in society, in America. It could not have arrived at a more appropriate time. Bandcamp Album of the Day Jul 15, 2016