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Like the cigarettes off the same match
we share the birthplace of our fire
irish names and nautical stars
we built ourselves up
with rock and roll as our brick and mortar
each day we swear
we will try just harder than before
these days are seeming endless
sunsets our only separation
except for all those times
i'm with the bottle until dawn

Let me hear you say
you've got that fire like you said we did
before we had to grow up
and before we said that we'd give in
i'd rather lose a fight
and have you judge me with those jaded eyes
if i quit cause i am losing
i should just lay down and die

the choruses have all been written
you know all the words to this song
instead of singing with me
just scream from the top of your lungs
the choruses have all been written
you know all the words to this song
instead of singing with me
just scream from your soul

I do love an audience
but i could scream at a wall
i took the path you told me to
so many years before
but here i stand in front of you with confusion and with rage
all you've got to offer me
is my problems solve them selves with age
but what i'm trying to tell you is that im burning
with the fire of so many yesterdays

the choruses have all been written
you know all the words to this song
instead of singing with me
just scream from the top of your lungs
the choruses have all been written
you know all the words to this song
instead of singing with me
just scream from your soul

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from there's always a place in dorchester​.​.​., released December 25, 2009

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the old edison Boston, Massachusetts

HoodFolk from Boston, MA
Guitar, Bass, Banjo, Fiddle, Mandolin, Harmonica, Tin Whistle, Drums.
We all sing. We all yell.

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