, like an Irish volunteer. . Then raise the harp of Erin, boys, the flag we all revere. We'll fight and fall beneath its folds, like Irish volunteers!. Then raise the harp of Erin, boys, the flag we all
never heard of Eisenhower. Missile power, justice or truth. . We're the Department of Youth. Your new Department of Youth. We're the Department of Youth. Just me and youth. . We talk about this
Verse 1. You left your typewriter at my apartment. Straight from the tortured poets department. I think some things I never say. "Like who uses typewriters anyway?". But you're in self-sabotage mode
Verse 1. You left your typewriter at my apartment. Straight from the tortured poets department. I think some things I never say. "Like who uses typewriters anyway?". But you're in self-sabotage mode