Here are the lyrics of my album

Here are the lyrics of my album, 'Actions' c+p Mark O'Connor 2002.

The Lyzirics

1 - Cum on boys

Sample

"S Albini - Are you the guy who came from Ireland

M O'Connor - Yeah I’m that stupid fucker

S Albini - Alright! You got balls of Iron...

M O'Connor - There you go..."

Don’t have a right to

Don’t want to wake up alone

Dont have a right to moan

Looking for changes that’ll last

Look into the future, into the past

May it please the court

Oh Come on boys, It’s only a change

One you’re going to have to live up to some day

Don’t have a right to

Don’t ever write to

Don’t want to live to lie

Dont let Batty’s

Don’t let Knockrockstock die

Looking for changes that’ll last

Wanna see the future, look into the past

May it please the court

Oh Come on boys, It’s only a change

One you’re going to have to live up to some day

Don’t have a right to

2 - Soldier

And every time I see your face I still crack.

And all the obviousness turns black.

I wish I had their score, lover.

Graphic illustration of mood curves

You know things are better left unsaid

Snakes and ladders in the head

Accurate but don’t describe

Never end, an end in sight.

I used to be that small,

I used to know it all

I used to be much older

I was that

Soldier

And I like to go to the seaside in the summer

And build sand castles all day

Pointless tragedy braggers

Supports the stretched balance bar and the weakest link

Things are boiling over

I used to be that small,

I used to know it all

I used to be much older

I was that

Soldier

3 - Truth fly

Truth fly around here

But I can’t care about no truth fly

Tooth died last year

But I can’t care about Tooth dieing

Isreal and Palestine

Whatever

Níl aon hintean mar do hintean fein

Nach ea?

Ní hea!

4 - Snowbow

Crazy bitch

Laughing in a ditch

A streaker on a pitch

I’m gonna save you

Old dears

Piling on the years

Wish I could save you

From all your tears

G8

Carlo’s head on a plate

Don’t take a genius

To see what comes next

Lazy bones

Throwing holy stones

Just leave them alone

I’m gonna save you

Suicidal snow

Makes a black rainbow

It’s bending over you

And I can’t save you

Suicidal bitch

Carving up her wrists

Last one on my list

I’m gonna save you.

5 - Revolution

All the bastards had their way

On the Via Apia

Me and 6000 slaves

Met our untimely death

I looked Kirk Douglas in the eye

I said “I’m not Spartacus

I never wanted to die

What a fucking mess

You and your

Revolution”

All the bastards had their way

On the Genoa day

Carlo’s blood spilt all over

my nice ice cream

Me and the Genoa alumni

Still have the scars

And to the Irish consulate in Rome I have to say

"Attaboy Attaboy

We couldn’t have done it without you

Our revolution"

You say you want a revolution

We all want to change the world

Raping all the rich bitches

They’re gonna have to respect you the morning after the

Revolution

Come on

Aw yeah you know what mother fucking time it is

It’s revolution time and it will not be televised

6 - Three Ships

Sample "This is the sound of some protestors getting beaten by the Italian police in Genoa in 2001...

AAAAawwwwwwwww AAaaaww AWWWAW bang bang PRENZA! PRENZA!

I AM PRENZA!!!

Aw yeah, this one goes out to all the mother fuckers who were in Genoa, ye know what I'm sayin'"

I’ve got 3 ships

Given to me by the king

Gonna set sail round the world

Fuck over all the natives

He’s got 3 ships

The Stina, the santa, the tia maria,

Gonna set sail,

Give the land back to the natives

This town is just like Genoa,

My town, yes just like Genoa

Any town, just like Genoa

Your town just like Genoa

This town is just like Genoa,

Your town just like Genoa

Any town, just like Genoa

Your town just like Genoa

You shouldn’t have gone there boy

You knew you were only getting yourself into trouble

Jaysus, them carbonieri laced into ye something fuckin terrible

Ha?

Viscious circle world debt,

I’m a fuckin hippy why don’t you fucking kill me?

Arms trade

Sweatshop

Kyoto

Famine

IMF

World Bank

WTO

George W Bush

3^rd World debt

A little AIDS PANDEMIC

And the Teargas

Storming of the Diaz school

Mr Carbonieri

You’ve been watching too much TV

Berlisconi’s TV

7 - Lone Swan

Lone Swan, where are you going?

Lone Swan, who do you love?

You mum, your dad, your sygnets?

You mum, your dad, your sygnets?

Oh your sygnets.

Lone swan, where are you going?

Lone swan, who do you love?

Lone swan, where is your partner?

Lone swan, who do you love?

8 - Oscar and Prince

Sample “No bridge, save Plassey”

Born to the river under the sun

82 year old, mother of 1.

Kathleen Reale, I can’t make sense

A lover of swans, winding up dead

Oh I’m giving up

On to another pillar of truth

Granduncle’s chalet, seasons pollute

Dan O’Neill, I can’t make sense

And did they kill your dogs,

Oscar and Prince?

Oh I’m giving up

This one goes out to all the souls

Who took their lives, in river so cold.

Ancient mother, what will you do?

Didn’t you know that I loved you too?

9 - The Church of Latter day Antichrists

Stop

Stop

Stop look around

Take a circus out of your cunt

Relax and see that

There’s no point

And Joni Mitchell knows the way

You and I belong in life

You and I belong in love

Suicide crystal ball buster

Stained glass cunts will

Totally look the job

In windows of our new church

Of latter day antichrists

You and I agree

The time we share is liberty

But no one’s ever really free

You and I belong in love

You and I belong in life

Suicide crystal ball buster

Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrroarrrrrrrrrrrrr

10 - Wurst

1 time, 2 time

That our lives may end on the same day

Flowing and flying

Zu zu zu zu zu

That our lives may end on the same day

Flowing and flying

Zu zu zu zu zu

I’ve got you to put on my forklift

I’ve got you to Ibrahim Ferrer me

To stop me turning to the worst kind of man

And you’re tuned to lost in space AM

Minus infinity to plus infinity on your AM dial

24 hours a day, 7 days a week, 363 days a year

Zu Zu ZU

I’ve got you to catch fingers in van doors

I’ve got you to put up with my shit

Stop me turning to the worst kind of man

Arriba

Uno, dos, tres, quatroz

Estamos en Limerick Ireland

Te quiero

11 - Sun Sugar

Can’t fingerpick for shit

Notes fall from my wrist

Autumn sun finds me out

Swallows heading south

But I’ll follow your sun

There’s work to be done

Yes I’ll follow your sun

Healing still to be done

I love you

You know it’s true

And I’ll follow your sun

There’s work to be done

Yes I’ll follow your sun

Healing still to be done

I love you, I love you, I love you,

I love you, I love you, I love you,

I love you, I love you, I love you,

I love you, I love you, I love you,

I love you, I love you, I love you,

I love you, I love you, I love you

Some lyrics from the MP3s on Actions -

Let's start war on Iraq.

Let’s start war on Iraq

Blow the towelheads back

To the stone age

Cattle all our rage

Suicide regimes

Fight until it seems

All the money’s made

For the arms trade

And it all seems to me

That it’s all a victory

For SATAN’S COCK

Comet

Time on my side

I've got so much time

To decide

To deliv'r/or die

I never knew that

I never knew that about you

Tell my dad

Not to worry about me

I'm hitchin a ride

On the next comet out of here

I never knew that

I never knew that about you

You're saying it all, but you're not even listening

There she goes

riding high

On her way to an empty day

Broken Knees

Falling down

To broken knees

You're leaving me

Oh baby please

Carlo

Dig Deep

Dig twice as deep

Sad

I feel sad and sorry for you

Sold yourself down the river

I said I'd pitch my tent

If you really gave a fuck

You'd take some action

P + C and all that crap, Mark O’Connor, 2002.