Well goodmornin' Da'
Oh I'm jail
Don't need you
to try for bail
If I know Ma, she'll scream and wail
So just lock me up and throw away the keyWell goodbye to my own Dublin dear
And goodbye to ol' St. Brigid's there
Well I wasn't born with this
But now I've got it like the flu
I'm fuckin useless
So what's the point of impressing youWell goodmornin' Da'
Oh I'm in jail
Don't need you
To try for bail
If I know Ma she'll scream and wail
So just lock me up and throw away the keyWell I'd only fifteen pints
But I could not see
When them damn skites got a hold of me
Well you could say it was the whiskey,
Oh but that it may not be,
Or just the prospect here of nothin else to doWell goodmornin' Da'
Oh I'm in jail
Don't need you
To try for bail
If I know Ma she'll scream and wail
So just lock me up and throw away the keyWell I've always been a problem child
And I know that I have been too wild
But I wasnt born with this
But now I've got it like the flu
I'm fuckin usless
So what's the point of impressing youWell goodmornin' Da'
Oh I'm in jail
Don't need you
To try for bail
If I know Ma she'll scream and wail
So just lock me up and throw away the key
Well just lock me up and throw away the key
I said just lock me up and throw away the key!
"Every time we say that God is the author of some phenomenon, that signifies that we are ignorant of how such a phenomenon was able to operate by the aid of forces or causes that we know in nature. It is thus that the generality of mankind, whose lot is ignorance, attributes to the Divinity, not only the unusual effects which strike them, but moreover the most simple events, of which the causes are the most simple to understand by whomever is able to study them. In a word, man has always respected unknown causes, surprising effects that his ignorance kept him from unraveling. It was on this debris of nature that man raised the imaginary colossus of the Divinity."
- from The Necessity of Atheism by Percy Bysshe Shelley
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