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UNDEROATH FAN 4EVER
Age: 15
Location: With The Men In Kilts!
Joined On: Feb 27, 2007
Occupation: Drummer
Hey My Name's Dustin I'm 100% Scotsman. I Love God He Saved Me From A Eternity Of Damnation and Torment. He Died So I Could Be Free! and He Rose From The Dead On The Third Day! Now Thats Love!!! My Friends Are Awesome and They Tolerate My Weirdness So They All Rock! I Love My Family They've Always Been There For Me.... If You Wanna Hear The Best Band In The World Look Up The Dropkick Murphys!! They Rock... I Also Hate Underoath Now Just So Ya Know I Got Sick Of Em.... (P.S. If You Have Fairly Immodest Pictures On Your Profile I Will Not Add You!!!)
Hey check out my band The Farewell Article! (the link is right under this) So Seriously Check Us Out!!!
and one last thing...."GIVE ALL OF SCOTLAND BACK TO SCOTTISH AND ALL OF IRELAND BACK TO THE IRISH YOU BLOODY ENGLAND!!!!!!!!!"
The Auld Triangle
Here's Another Great Irish/Scottish Folk Song Written By Brendan Behan But Also Done By Many Celtic Traditional/Rock/Punk/and Easy Listening Scottish/Irish Bands Such As The The Dropkick Murphys, The Dubliners, Young Dubliners, Finn's Fury, and The Pogues.
THE AULD TRIANGLE
A hungry feeling, came o'er me stealing
And the mice were squealing in my prison cell
And the old triangle, went jingle jangle
Along the banks of the Royal Canal.
To begin the morning, the warder bawling
Get out of bed and clean up your cell
And that old triangle went jingle jangle
Along the banks of the Royal Canal.
The screw was peeping, the lag was sleeping
While he lay there weeping for the girl Sal
And the old triangle went jingle jangle
Along the banks of the Royal Canal.
On a fine spring evening, the lag lay dreaming
The seagulls wheeling high above the wall
And that old triangle went jingle jangle
Along the banks of the Royal Canal.
The day was dying and the wind was sighing
As I lay crying in my prison cell
And that old triangle, went jingle jangle
Along the banks of the Royal Canal.
In the female prison there are seventy women
I wish it was with them that I did dwell
Then that old triangle could jingle jangle
Along the banks of the Royal Canal.
Will Ye Be Proud?
WILL YE BE PROUD?
Out of the darkness the torches are comin'
Clatter of hoofs and torches on roofs
Young bairns wailin', ships they are sailing
Burning off our homeland a new land to calm
Will ye be proud when yer grand fathers turnin'
Will ye be proud as yer son dies sae well
Will ye be proud when the last battle's over
will ye be proud at yer lifes last remain
Highland men hangin' by English decree
Hung by their kilts as a warnin' ta the free
From a landlord's voice the Highlands are finished
Your swords and yer plaid shall be never again
The targe is torn and the claymore Is blunt
As is the spirit of those who won't stand
Betrayed and dishonoured and robbed of their land
What has become of a Highland band
There's a new day dawning
For those who are Highland
Heads held high and proud once again
Two hundred years of bitter tears mourning
The country that's ours must now be again
Lyrics Written By (The Real McKenzies) Check Em Out They're A Awesome Band.
Roisin Loves Chad! x
ooooooooooooooo cool! : ) so is ur family traditionly
frm scotland? well irelands ok i guess. . . very cold
at the moment!!!!!!!!! lol x
posted Nov 14
Roisin Loves Chad! x
love the kitt!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! x
posted Nov 13
jedi_girl
neither do i. i <3 french fries!
posted Oct 30
jedi_girl
so am i...but that doesn\'t matter now does it?....
posted Oct 30