This distresses me. He's hard to hate, is Frank.
He can't help it, a. It's the Irish in him.
Irish people hate people who aren't Irish. They hate people from outside their own town. Then they hate people from outside their own class. Also people from outside their house. Generally they hate whichever members of their family they're engaged in a feud with. They take this in turns so that everyone gets a good hate. Often they hate themselves.
'Seems that I was busy doing something close to nothing
But different than the day before'
'Met a dwarf that was no good, dressed like Little Red Riding Hood'
'Now you're unemployed, all non-void
Walkin' round like you're Pretty Boy Floyd'
'Seems that I was busy doing something close to nothing
But different than the day before'
'Met a dwarf that was no good, dressed like Little Red Riding Hood'
'Now you're unemployed, all non-void
Walkin' round like you're Pretty Boy Floyd'