Genetic Happenstance Lyrics & Chords By The Picts

My son John was tall and slim and he’d a leg for ev’ry limb. But now he’s got no legs at all for he ran a race with a cannon ball Timmy roo dun da, fadda riddle da ...read more

Dear, don't be alarmed As I trace the freckles on your porcelain arms Did you ever think you'd be victim to charm So cheap and untrue How did you think you'd get off Pass me...read more

Because we're all so very Twenty first century You're probably listening to me On some kind of portable stereo Maybe you're sitting on the back of the bus Or...read more

All we leave behind Is that ringing in your ears Our possessions stained with Our blood sweat and tears There's a difference between A soldier and his fight But the warrior...read more

In the merry month of May, From my home I started, Left the girls of Tuam, Nearly broken hearted, Saluted father dear, Kissed my darlin' mother, Drank a pint of beer, My grief...read more