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The Shankill butchers ride tonight |
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You'd better shut your windows tight |
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They're sharpening their cleavers and their knives |
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And taking all their whiskey by the pint |
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'Cause everybody knows if you don't mind your mother's words |
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A wicked wind will blow your ribbons from your curls |
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Everybody moan, everybody shake |
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The Shankill butchers want to catch you awake |
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They used to be just like me and you |
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They used to be sweet little boys |
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But something went horribly askew |
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Now killing is their only source of joy |
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'Cause everybody knows if you don't mind your mother's words |
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A wicked wind will blow your ribbons from your curls |
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Everybody moan, everybody shake |
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The Shankill butchers want to catch you awake |
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The Shankill butchers on the rise |
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They're waiting 'till the dead of night |
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They're picking at their fingers with their knives |
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And wiping off their cleavers on their thighs |
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'Cause everybody knows if you don't mind your mother's words |
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A wicked wind will blow your ribbons from your curls |
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Everybody moan, everybody shake |
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The Shankill butchers want to catch you |
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The Shankill butchers want to cut you |
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The Shankill butchers want to catch you awake, awake, awake |
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