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By Young Dubliners, For all of our wars
what have we won
we drank up
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By Young Dubliners, Paint on your nail smells like kerosene
Before these blisters we
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By Young Dubliners, And she was my true love
Sent like an angel from
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By Young Dubliners, You were not here when the lights came crashing down
You
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By Young Dubliners, I read in the paper that sooner or later
the world’s