A 3 mile long road in Belfast, Northern Ireland stuffed to the brim with dole scroungers, smelly unwashed bastards, terrorist cunts, millies and
spides, kids who don't know who the fuck their da is, females who walk the streets in their pj's and slippers at all times of the day.
No major boys schools on the road because they don't need education as they only aspire to signing on the dole, stealing, drinking and mugging people weaker than themselves.
Wear a tie on
the Falls Road and the spides are sure to kick your head in coz you look like a fucken
queer boy.
My brother is going out with a millie from
the Falls Road, the eejit can't
string two words together and thinks the PIL is a band formed by
Johnny Rotten after the Sex Pistols split. He needs his head luckin at going out wer thon one.
