Rty William Grey - The Shamrock Silence lyrics

Let's go to Ireland Where the shamrocks are cold Let's agree to one fact That Irishmen behead and eat their own women Since 1920, when the roaring 20's has just begun It's our third case using The Roast Game St. Patrick isn't real Just a lie For real? Yeah! Just a figment of your imagination To distract them from the truth Lies are used so equally now We know clearly what they do. Its a shame, but it's true It's called the shamrock silence Yeah yeah yeah Called the shamrock silence Oh, and it's quite a shocker Yeah yeah yeah Called the shamrock silence Whoa!!!!! See, see the gore across the floor No, No, No, I can't stand it no more How do they keep all their kitchen clean When they have blood blood blood Blood everywhere.