The Tossers - Breandan O Beachain lyrics

Slainte today's on me, tomrrow boys it may not be. Make life what it could have been, and please remember me I am the wise man from the east, my name is Brendan Behan Imagine a love you have to hide from the peering eyes within my time I'm not an abomination, but still i feel ashamed Marriage is a contract, marriage is a solemn pact, but love is not a contract, it's truly not the same True love is lookin' on those eyes, that truly see you as a prize And seeing yourself as worthy, you're really loving you Jim fights over everything with that dame, but that's just 'cause he is ashamed He's mad that he just hasn't been what he thinks she'd like him to Alcoholics to the d**h they drink, but that's not what I truly think A word to the wise me boys is not knowing what to say Here's to your health and to your soul, and here's a Slainte preab san ol And here's to that girl over there that is lookin your way, Or to that fella over there if your cup of tea is gay.