1. All You Need Is Me
2. Ask
3. First Of The Gang To Die
4. That's How People Grow Up
5. I Just Want To See The Boy Happy
6. Vicar In A Tutu
7. Mama Lay Me Softly On The Riverbed
8. Sister, I'm A Poet
9. Something Is Squeezing My Skull
10. The World Is Full of Crashing Bores
11. I'm Throwing My Arms Around Paris
12. Billy Budd
13. One Day Goodbye Will Be Farewell
14. Death of A Disco Dancer
15. You Say You Don't Love Me (Buzzcocks Cover)
16. Stretch Out And Wait
17. The Loop
18. Life Is A Pigsty
19. How Soon Is Now?
20. What She Said/Rubber Ring
21. Irish Blood, English Heart

I deem this blog-worthy as in attending, I managed to fulfill the vow that Aine and I made two years ago. Also, I tend to acknowledge each occasion that I come within 15 feet of Morrissey. Furthermore, the New York Dolls guitarist (Sylvain Sylvain - "so good, they named him twice!" etc) managed to whip a bald audience member on the head with a plectrum, and the guy just had NO idea what was going on

Return Of The Jedi
Piracy is piracy
If you sail the seven seas or surf the net
Record firms, they're making losses
But they still spend it like they're making it
It's fifty grand to make a fucking video
And Sardy albums cost a fifth per track
And so your favourite band, they don't make that second album
Dropped by their label 'cause they can't pay it back
It killed them
It killed them
It killed them
It killed them

Well I've got some news for you then my brother
This is a business like any other
You got your product, make money off it
You count your losses against your profits
And if you're thinking "So? So?", you don't know

Underground, that's where we come from
We don't wear no suits and we are not called "The"
But chart success, that brings security
You watch these brothers thinking "Why not me?"
So show me where to sign
And I'll write my name down in my own red blood
Because there comes a time when you think a house might be nice
And selling out don't mean a fuck, you see
It kills me
It kills me
It kills me
It kills me

I can't stand... (Stand it)
I can't stand... (Stand it)
I can't stand... (Stand it)
I can't stand it (Stand it)

Well, how's about you come down and I'll explain?
Get yourself to London on the train, then I'll just send you home again
Well how's about you come down and I'll explain?
Get yourself to London on the train, then I'll just send you home again
Well how's about you come down and I'll explain?
Get yourself to London on the train, then I'll just send you home again
Well how's about you come down and I'll explain?
Lean a little bit closer, I'll make it plain, you don't stand a fucking chance

I'd like a job in which I'm able
To put shoes on my feet, and food on my table
Those nine-to-fivers, they look pretty stable
But I get my wages from my record label
And if you're thinking "So? So? So?"

And if you're thinking "So? So?", you don't know enough about it
Because this death is slow, slow, slow
Because this death is slow

This thing will work itself out
This thing will work itself out
This thing will work itself out
This thing will work it out
Out, out, out

'Guitarist and Songwriter' - that's what I thought I was
I never had no dreams of being a waiter
But these here Helmet rip-offs, they don't buy my lunch
So I will get a real job in the office

And I won't bother to make my music
And I won't bother to sing my songs
And I won't bother to get excited
And I won't bother to get her off

And I won't bother to make my music
And I won't bother to sing my songs
And I won't...
And I won't...

Sure... sure
Sure... sure
Sure... sure
Sure

And I won't bother to make my music
And I won't bother to sing my songs
Sure... yeah sure
Sure

Luke, while wrestling with Feargus: "Ow, my body!!"

Justin™ says:
that guy from that band you like uses them

Ayfa: "Look, its a mini-dog!"
Sarah: "Its a puppy!"

Ayfa: "Rory and Justin and I digged a hole to China!"
*all collapse in frustration, animé-style*

Group: "Oh, look in that room, its Shane's parents."
Luke: "I'll moon them."
*Luke sticks his bare ass to the window. Entire group laughs out loud*
Luke: "*panic-stricken* Oh SHIT!! His PARENTS are in there!!"
*Laughter intensifies tenfold*

Me: "Where is Ryan anyway?"
Shane: "He's in Wicklow now"
Ayfa: "What's that??"