Dark

Can Goodness live,
In a lonely man?
Find a wise woman,
Ask her if you can.

If she's not busy,
She rarely calls.
When men wait for wisdom,
They're no men at all.

Whatever good was inside,
Hunger has eaten away.
The culture that filled him with pride,
Didn't make him full or great.
Lonely White Trash,
Should know his place.

Can a good name,
Live through a man,
Who is too weak,
To understand,
It's definition,
How much it means,
What name deserves,
To carry it's dreams?

Should he treat it like he was the last,
When it's one that's as common as Smith,
When so many were good in the past,
What good is this goodness of his?
Lonely White Trash,
That's all he is.

Oh Lord forgive me,
White Trash,
For being picky,
White Trash,
I should know better,
White Trash,
Were you listening to the White Trash?
White Trash,
A name ashamed.

So who will be Mrs. White Trash?
And why would she want to, White Trash?
"Can you believe that he asked?
Oh God how it makes me laugh!
White Trash? Just Go Away.
I've got plans today.

(brief solo)

Farewell White Trash,
And Good Riddance."

Anthem!

I drink in the morning,
& no I don't give a damn.
My family tells me,
No that's not polite young man,
But I drink in the morning,
Try and stop me if you can.
Yeah I drink in the morning,
'Cause I'm a true Irishman.

I drink in the morning,
& you can believe it's true,
& if you don't like it,
Well the other word ends with you.
Yeah I drink in the morning,
'Cause offending you is my plan.
Yeah I drink in the morning,
'Cause I'm a true Irishman.

I drink in the morning,
& I even do it right before school,
'Cause all my people,
Well they really like breaking the rules.
Yeah I drink in the morning,
To the Fathers of my land.
Yeah I drink in the morning,
'Cause I'm a true Irishman.

I'll take a Guiness, an Irish coffee, and steak and eggs,
& be quick about it you lazy bastard!