Liars Tale

Lyrics for Liars Tale

Níor chóir glacadh leis, níl maitheas ar bith In their politics for you and me Níor chóir glacadh leis, belly of the beast Ocras orm arís, Fenian overseas Tá mé tinn de bheith i gcónaí switched on How come It's always on me To be sorting everything, run along fuck sake I'm sick of you cunts That's it I'm going off the grid faoin tuath Chuig Rath Chairn ghlas na Mí Má fheiceann tú sa tsráid me there's nothing to see I'm going for a chowder and a dip in the sea Agus pionta leann dubh that's a little bit of me Kneecap always filling the void Níl uaimse ach faic a dhéanamh just chill with the boys Ach bíonn orm dul ar stáise, making some noise Ag déanamh post polaiteoir that they're tryna avoid You're not getting away with fuck all You're not getting away with doing nothin Ní dhéanfaidh muid dearmad ar an lucht seo You think we'd move on and forget what happened Nah fuck Keir Starmer Netanyahu's bitch and genocide armer Better off as compost for farmers Every time I watch I cringe and I'm embarrassed Ní bheidh sé ariamh nó anois mo mheon No escaping it le feiceáil ar do phone Níl mise sásta suí ar mo thóin Twiddling thumbs when folks lose their home Níor chóir glacadh leis, níl maitheas ar bith In their politics for you and me Níor chóir glacadh leis, belly of the beast Ocras orm arís, Fenian overseas Níor chóir glacadh leis, níl maitheas ar bith In their politics for you and me Níor chóir glacadh leis, belly of the beast Ocras orm arís, Fenian overseas Sean-scéal agus meirg air Ag sú bod America Ag iarraidh aird agus cúpla punt Oh man you're a silly wee Sean-scéal agus meirg air Ag sú bod America Ag iarraidh aird agus cúpla punt Oh man you're a silly wee Níl ionat ach tory, gléasta in Labour clothing Never seen a cunt so boring With a resting face of loathing Personality stolen look a constant state of condolence Your face tells a story Like there's washing to be folded Nach dtuigeann siad cé muid féin You were popular way back when People did whatever they want Nobody stood in their way Ats colonial cringe Now we're lookin back-paid Ag iarraidh achan rud ar ais Na sé chontae And the artifacts We'll be takin all that Look mate The paddies are back Is tá deireadh le do ríocht And that's a fact Níor chóir glacadh leis, níl maitheas ar bith In their politics for you and me Níor chóir glacadh leis, belly of the beast Ocras orm arís, Fenian overseas Níor chóir glacadh leis, níl maitheas ar bith In their politics for you and me Níor chóir glacadh leis, belly of the beast Ocras orm arís, Fenian overseas