Month: October 2017


Divil a bit wrong with the gingers Nare a bit. Nothing at all All’a yiz all are just jealous Jealous and petty and small When you laugh up your sleeve in delusion Well it’s just that you don’t understand Some other half-shilling was laughing And it looked like the lay of the land Shur you’d

15 Years of age

When I was fifteen years of age there wasn’t a thing I didn’t know Now I don’t know half of what’s going on At fifteen years of age you start unlearning as you go Until all the things you think you know are gone