We're going to dedicate this song to Ireland's bread.
He played broad shows on Stratbrook Island last night and came down especially to join
up with his drumming skills.
This special brand of male stripping is highly desired on Stratbrook Island.
While we're talking about shit, please put your hands together for my brother Jeff Rowe, who
managed to put a fishing knife through his foot last week.
On Anzac Day, I was trying to relive the experience of the diggers who didn't want to go over the top
and fight and get blown to pieces so they stuck it by an end through his foot.
I did it and it worked.
You didn't have to go to the law.
I jumped secure at the Marta Hospital like that.
It was unbelievable.
It's amazing how quickly they'll see you when you bleed on their floor.
I've been playing it with something you said to your girlfriend.
I'm going to tell you this, painkillers are a treat.
I can't feel a thing from my eyes down.
My eyes are really sore, man.
Shall we do it?
Yeah, come on.
Come on, come on.
Come on, come on.
Oh, let's go here.
Yeah!
Oh, yeah!
Yeah!
Yeah!
Something to be learned.
Something to be learned.
Come on, baby!
Yeah!
I'm suckin' it, baby!
I'm suckin' it, baby!
I'm suckin' it, baby!
