Biography:
Ben Haggerty, also know as Macklemore is an emcee from Seattle, Washington that often shows up the larger acts he opens for in the city. At his own shows he keeps the audience going, no matter how small the crowd.
On his debut album, The Language of My World, Macklemore drafts a lyrical landscape of classic proportions. This record is teeming with energy and ambition, serving as a fitting debut for one of this country's most promising young artists.
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Other songs:
- And We Danced
- Can't Hold Us
- Fallin
- Otherside
- Othersidee
- Same Love
- Thift Shop
- Thrift Shop
- Wings
- Same Love (feat. Mary Lambert)
- A Wake
- Cant Hold Us
- Cowboy Boots
- Excavate
- Glorious
- Good Old Days
- Intentions
- Irish Celebration
- Marmalade
- My Oh My
- Starting Over
- Ten Thousand Hours
- The End
- Wednesday Morning
- White Walls
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Capo 2
Intro: |C G Am F| 6x
C G
I'm an Irishman
Am
Leather weathered Irish skin
F
Beard orange as the sunset over the flag
C
In the night sky we fly it in
G
Pride for the life we fight to live
Am
History, I write with it
Am
Spit it with the dialect
C
And this is a celebration of course
G
The green, white, orange
Am
And when they pulled up on that shore
F
First generation born
C
Toast to those that made it on a boat to New York
G
And when the English came the colonizer came
Am
They filled up bottles of gasoline, turned 'em into balls of flame
F
And hurled 'em to protect what's ours
C
Don't touch these lucky charms
G
Whole bunch of Irish screaming "Fuck the London Guard"
Am
I'm kidding not dissin' London, this bloody war
F
But go against the Irish and get a bloody jaw
C
Preaching nonviolence but reminds of the scars
G
And the bias, put a pint up everybody sing a song
Chorus:
C
We put our glass to the sky and lift up
Am
And live tonight 'cause you can't take it with ya
F
So raise a pint for the people that aren't with us
Am
And live tonight 'cause you can't take it with ya
Same the rest of the time
We put our glass to the sky and lift up
And live tonight 'cause you can't take it with ya
So raise a pint for the people that aren't with us
And live tonight 'cause you can't take it with ya
From New England to New Brunswick
Galway to Dublin
A rebellious nation of freckled face hustlers
Heart, blue collared workers and family
My heritage, proud to be a Haggerty
Now with whiskey in our veins
Claiming were the bravest men
I drank Old Crow, but pretended it was Jameson
Dad sipped Guiness, I sipped Old English
'Til he sat me down at 16 and said "boy, this is what a beer is"
I put down the drink, couldn't drink like a gentleman
That doesn't mean I can't make a drinking song for the rest of 'em
Challenge us in football, yeah we might lose
But don't put us next to a bar stool
We take the history, script it in song
Light the torch then you pass it on
That's right I said, lineage through the rhythm we script it from the palm
and we give til' Ireland is on
Bottoms Up
We put our glass to the sky and lift up
And live tonight 'cause you can't take it with ya
So raise a pint for the people that aren't with us
And live tonight 'cause you can't take it with ya
We put our glass to the sky and lift up
And live tonight 'cause you can't take it with ya
So raise a pint for the people that aren't with us
And live tonight 'cause you can't take it with ya
Intro: |C G Am F| 6x
C G
I'm an Irishman
Am
Leather weathered Irish skin
F
Beard orange as the sunset over the flag
C
In the night sky we fly it in
G
Pride for the life we fight to live
Am
History, I write with it
Am
Spit it with the dialect
C
And this is a celebration of course
G
The green, white, orange
Am
And when they pulled up on that shore
F
First generation born
C
Toast to those that made it on a boat to New York
G
And when the English came the colonizer came
Am
They filled up bottles of gasoline, turned 'em into balls of flame
F
And hurled 'em to protect what's ours
C
Don't touch these lucky charms
G
Whole bunch of Irish screaming "Fuck the London Guard"
Am
I'm kidding not dissin' London, this bloody war
F
But go against the Irish and get a bloody jaw
C
Preaching nonviolence but reminds of the scars
G
And the bias, put a pint up everybody sing a song
Chorus:
C
We put our glass to the sky and lift up
Am
And live tonight 'cause you can't take it with ya
F
So raise a pint for the people that aren't with us
Am
And live tonight 'cause you can't take it with ya
Same the rest of the time
We put our glass to the sky and lift up
And live tonight 'cause you can't take it with ya
So raise a pint for the people that aren't with us
And live tonight 'cause you can't take it with ya
From New England to New Brunswick
Galway to Dublin
A rebellious nation of freckled face hustlers
Heart, blue collared workers and family
My heritage, proud to be a Haggerty
Now with whiskey in our veins
Claiming were the bravest men
I drank Old Crow, but pretended it was Jameson
Dad sipped Guiness, I sipped Old English
'Til he sat me down at 16 and said "boy, this is what a beer is"
I put down the drink, couldn't drink like a gentleman
That doesn't mean I can't make a drinking song for the rest of 'em
Challenge us in football, yeah we might lose
But don't put us next to a bar stool
We take the history, script it in song
Light the torch then you pass it on
That's right I said, lineage through the rhythm we script it from the palm
and we give til' Ireland is on
Bottoms Up
We put our glass to the sky and lift up
And live tonight 'cause you can't take it with ya
So raise a pint for the people that aren't with us
And live tonight 'cause you can't take it with ya
We put our glass to the sky and lift up
And live tonight 'cause you can't take it with ya
So raise a pint for the people that aren't with us
And live tonight 'cause you can't take it with ya
Mad Love
Mad Season
Madalina Manole
Madame Kay
Madame Monsieur