At the turn of the 20 th
There was a great man in the Chicago police
An Irish sailor who was supposed to be
The first man in the USA
To collect and publish Irish music
What an odd job for Captain O´Neill!
Probably a little bit philosopher and humanism
He did when he was shot by a burglar

That´s was his words

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This world is not a waiting room
I´m not waiting for a paradise
I don´t want a second life, No!
It´s heaven on earth; you are maybe youthful
Captain O´Neill, I will take your word for it
This world is not a waiting room
I´m not waiting for a paradise
Yes, In my Church
The only Gods are the Bankers


It´s an optimistic song
Judging by the news everything goes wrong
But there are all kinds of people who are standing
Without batting an eyelid
But in this wild world
Some of us are devoured by the kinghood
The good, the bad and the ugly capitalist
Who spreads destitution, depression and suicide

That´s what he says

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