Long gone the halcyon days of the building boom bender,
And the South American cartel and the money we would send her.
Politicians, doctors, and over paid bankers,
From council houses to the Foxrock wankers.
Ireland was a blizzard of Peruvian snow,
And with each eight ball bought, the ego it did grow.
Rich we were back then, and now we are broke,
Only the select few can now afford a nose full of coke