Gregory John O'Flaherty

But to the media out there
I’ll sell the story I have the goods

Silence

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It’s alright I remember you told me
You could put me at that same door

Pollution is not a problem anymore
We have found away to sell it
They have given us the right at law
We can still produce every little bit

I wish I could sing
I wish I could play
The blues of my soul
Praise the Creator each day

You’re all at liberty
But some-one got the call

Forgive me Lord for I did sin
And while I did I had a grin

Honesty among family and friends is a fable
You will eventually learn the lesson in the end

If you lost those stamped documents it would be great
The Honourable Chief Justice Michael Black doesn’t want to hear your song.

Where do you now hide
When all the Churches are locked
Once a Sanctuary and a guide
When your World had been rocked

All the beauty of the Earth
Parades before my eyes
Every day since my birth
To deny would be more lies

Kisses often taste sweet
Alas even from your foe

Tell me Minister what is your view
Well first let me again make this point

More fool am I
For trusting anyones’ voice

Do not go thinking you can trust him no never
He will have you thinking Christ is Satan nothing but pure evil

How come they haven’t locked him away
Or made certain he is always medicated

The new morning awakes to song
The sky pink grey and blue

Tell your employer
You will be looking for a job