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James said tell mama  i love  her Kathleen’s baby shot down on  Ormeau  road it killed her too, his daddy knew why: some bullets they are always travelin  there’s a  kennedy i ain’t never seen’

saint Agatha  set to burn at the stake – yet she shook the land perhaps she’s the only one who would understand

forty four shots (at)  two in afternoon they were saying it was an “active” area they killed four more no arrest no raid   SeanGraham’s yellow shop painted red “Orangemen” marching five fingers spread

saint Agatha   at the stake yet she shook the land perhaps she’s the only one who would understand

firearm on display like a trophy-wife-girl rifle pistol inside the war museum scar world Hatfield   memorial   survivors still get busted hard “bookmakers” shooting it’s still bleeding that’s how standing justice is always kneeling

saint Agatha set to burn at the stake yet she shook the land perhaps she’s the only one who would understand

i don’t want no talking i don’t want the walking yeah no talk yeah no walk Loyalist yakety  yak no talk no walk

saint Agatha on the edge of the plank yet saint peter  took her by the hand maybe  she’s the only one who would ever understand

tell my mommy i love  her Kathleen’s baby boy killed on   Ormeau   road a24  it took  her too,   her  man knew why: you see, some bullets keep on goin there’s a  kennedy i ain’t never seen’

saint Agatha set to burn  at the stake yet she  shook the land perhaps she’s the only one who would understand

(bookmakers’ stake – two skinny girls)