Connor & Murphy McMannus
Attended Catholic Mass
Heard a sermon for Kitty G
A brutally murdered lass
Then on St. Paddy's Day
Drinking through the night
To the pub came the russians
There was a wicked fight
Veritas and aequitas
Will show them the way
For the Boondock Saints
Every day is justice day
The mobsters seeking their revenge
Were slaughtered by the boys
Now a calling from God
Their vigilante ploys
With Funny man Rocco
Gunning by their side
Boston's perps and mobsters
Have no safe place to hide
Veritas and aequitas
Will show them the way
For the Boondock Saints
Every day is justice day
Papa Joe Yakavetta
Dispatched Il Duce for the hit
The three were riddled with bullets
But they would never quit
FBI Agent Smecker
Was in hot pursuit
But looked the other way
When the Saints did shoot
Veritas and aequitas
Will show them the way
For the Boondock Saints
Every day is justice day
Chucky Arla - Boondock Saints Lyrics
Chucky Arla - Boondock Saints Lyrics
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Connor & Murphy McMannus
Attended Catholic Mass
Heard a sermon for Kitty G
A brutally murdered lass
Then on St. Paddy's Day
Drinking through the night
To the pub came the russians
There was a wicked fight
Veritas and aequitas
Will show them the way
For the Boondock Saints
Every day is justice day
The mobsters seeking their revenge
Were slaughtered by the boys
Now a calling from God
Their vigilante ploys
With Funny man Rocco
Gunning by their side
Boston's perps and mobsters
Have no safe place to hide
Veritas and aequitas
Will show them the way
For the Boondock Saints
Every day is justice day
Papa Joe Yakavetta
Dispatched Il Duce for the hit
The three were riddled with bullets
But they would never quit
FBI Agent Smecker
Was in hot pursuit
But looked the other way
When the Saints did shoot
Veritas and aequitas
Will show them the way
For the Boondock Saints
Every day is justice day
Attended Catholic Mass
Heard a sermon for Kitty G
A brutally murdered lass
Then on St. Paddy's Day
Drinking through the night
To the pub came the russians
There was a wicked fight
Veritas and aequitas
Will show them the way
For the Boondock Saints
Every day is justice day
The mobsters seeking their revenge
Were slaughtered by the boys
Now a calling from God
Their vigilante ploys
With Funny man Rocco
Gunning by their side
Boston's perps and mobsters
Have no safe place to hide
Veritas and aequitas
Will show them the way
For the Boondock Saints
Every day is justice day
Papa Joe Yakavetta
Dispatched Il Duce for the hit
The three were riddled with bullets
But they would never quit
FBI Agent Smecker
Was in hot pursuit
But looked the other way
When the Saints did shoot
Veritas and aequitas
Will show them the way
For the Boondock Saints
Every day is justice day
Writer: Chucky Arla
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