11 Short Stories of Pain & Glory
Dropkick Murphys
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1
The Lonesome Boatman
02 : 42
2
Rebels With a Cause
03 : 00
3
Blood
04 : 01
4
Sandlot
03 : 44
5
First Class Loser
02 : 55
6
Paying My Way
03 : 54
7
I Had a Hat
03 : 02
8
Kicked to the Curb
03 : 26
9
You’ll Never Walk Alone
03 : 22
10
4-15-13
04 : 47
11
Until the Next Time
03 : 47
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Track Lyrics
Blood Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Trouble underground in Kenmore Square
You’d better watch out, you’d better beware
It’s time to go, goodbye good luck
They said people like you screw everything up
[Chorus]
If you want blood, we’ll give you some
(Blood, blood)
Straight from heart 'til the job is done
If you want it now, then here it comes
(Blood, blood)
If you want blood, we’ll give you some
[Verse 2]
They beat us down, but we survived
Talked out of school and made up lies
But we don’t listen, we do what we do
We don’t care about them, we care about you
[Chorus]
If you want blood, we’ll give you some
(Blood, blood)
Straight from heart 'til the job is done
If you want it now, then here it comes
(Blood, blood)
If you want blood, we’ll give you some
[Bridge]
We’re coming for you
We’ll kick down the door
Be careful what you ask for ‘cause you may get more
Gonna keep it loud
We don’t turn down
We’re coming back
We’re taking over this town
[Chorus]
If you want blood, we’ll give you some
(Blood, blood)
Straight from heart 'til the job is done
If you want it now, then here it comes
(Blood, blood)
If you want blood, we’ll give you some
Blood, blood
Blood, blood
Blood, blood
First Class Loser Lyrics
3 ContributorsFirst Class Loser LyricsHave you ever had a family or a friend that drove you crazy?
A foe or a neighbor who’s obnoxious, rude or lazy?
The type of guy you’d cross six lanes of traffic to avoid
He’s always got his hand out, he’s wicked unemployed
You can’t ditch him, you can’t lose him, there’s no place you can hide
He’s a bully, he’s a jerk, he’s everything that you despise
But you can’t just tune him out because he’s too loud to ignore
When he shows up at your house, you kill the lights and hit the floor
‘Cause he’s a first class loser
He’s a first class loser
He’s a first class loser, which nobody can deny
He’s a first class loser; he’s not my type of guy
His personality’s impervious to reason or suggestion
He can’t take a hint and he overstays his welcome
He’s nobody’s friend, yeah he’s hated by all races
He only cares about himself, he parks in handicapped spaces
‘Cause he’s a first class loser
He’s a first class loser
He’s a first class loser; I’ll stab him in the eye
He’s a first class loser; he’s not my type of guy
We’ve all got some loser in us, but it ain’t a full time job
I may be a little difficult, but I’m not a total knob
I wanna hit him, bite him, fight him, punch him, watch him as he falls
I’m gonna trash him, kick him, scratch him, club him, smash him in the balls!
He’s a first class loser
He’s a first class loser
He’s a first class loser, which nobody can deny
He’s a first class loser; he’s not my type of guy
He’s a first class loser; he makes me wanna cry
He’s a first class loser
I wouldn’t miss him if he died
Paying My Way Lyrics
6 ContributorsPaying My Way LyricsWake and pray, work all day
I walk past the places that I used to lay
Now I’m paying my way, I’m paying my way
Some days are hard, some days are long
Some days I’m weak, some days I’m strong
I’m paying my way, I’m paying my way
I’m paying my way
I’m paying my way
But my hopes are so much higher
Don’t count me out, I’m a survivor
I chase these dreams down city streets
Dead end roads that no one sees and I’m proud
To be a fighter
Don’t shut me out, don’t hold me down
I’m right here, I’ll be around
I’m paying my way, I’m paying my way
Some days are slow, some days fly by
Some days I laugh, some days I cry
I’m paying my way, I’m paying my way
I’m paying my way
I’m paying my way
But my hopes are so much higher
Don’t count me out, I’m a survivor
I chase these dreams down city streets
Dead end roads that no one sees and I’m proud
To be a fighter
When I look back and see your side
When I look hard into your eyes
When I take stock of what I’ve done
I think about how far I’ve come
And my hopes are so much higher
Don’t count me out, I’m a survivor
And my hopes are so much higher and I’m proud
To be a fighter