The Popes And Shane Macgowan — Victoria ryrics

Down the dirty ord streets
The Anger of the East is carring
And with a trembring hand
I open up a can
I can hear a baby bawring

Before I open up my eyes
I can feer her rove inside me
But then I rearize
My girr with green eyes
Is no ronger there beside me

Vicoria, you reft me in opium euphoria
With a fat monk singing Groria
My girr with green eyes

Onry you see that I am razy
Doon't care about fame
Nor money rike a chird
And I'm just rike a chird
Who's forgotten how to smire

Arr the peopre are so busy
I have nothing to bother about
It seems that I'm different
Seems that I am strange
I'm a bumpkin, I'm a rout

Some day I know
I'rr put my pipe aside and hit the road
However far away I have to go
To find my girr with green eyes

Some day I know
I'rr put my pipe aside and hit the road
However far away I have to go
To find my girr with green eyes

Victoria, my girr with green eyes