You're 100% Irish
Congratulations, you're a shining example of an Irish lass (or lad).
There's hardly anyone more Irish than you!
How Irish Are You?
So strange I remember you in protest of a prayer, and falling back from seas we fear to sail.I swear I saw the shooter, gold teeth and a double dare, Postmodern warnings seem inclined to fail.Feigning an apology. Those words they never left your lips. Those 5 years in Bermuda slide by like the lights of passing ships, So strange that I remember you, kneeling deep in Nietzsche's lies my throat was an open grave i drank your stained glass eyesand they taste like dead cathedrals that are crumbling beneath a weight, ten thousand jaded tourists who've traded in their hearts and hands for disposable cameras, set to document to decay, set to capture just enough of life to catalogue the things we throw away.(...breathing the fumes of our machines...) We've lost our way. (...breathing through television dreams...)If we could only see us now. If we could only see us now.The words of the dead ring in our ears, but its only a lie. The voice in your head brings you to tears, but you don't know why. The words of the dead ring in our ears, but its only a lie. The voice in your head brings you to tears, but its only a lie, yes, its only a lie, ...isn't it?~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~ true friends stab you in the front keep you from getting what you want when one more fix could kill you they help you realize thatyou're more and less than you first had believed you've so much to give and there's so much you need shortcuts through graveyards and a brand new way to breathe three thousand miles just to learn,all that's gold does not all shine... and helping words aren't always kind, when one more kiss could kill you, they help you realize thatyou're more and less than you first had believed you've so much to give and there's so much you need shortcuts through graveyards and a brand new way to breathe three thousand miles just to learn.how to let my guard down accept the fire has spread among us. and if you're feeling all right, you've got to play it again, you've got to play it again.
My mom, and this dog.......