"Liars Tale" lyrics

"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 sortin' everything? Run along fuck sake
I'm sick of you cunts
That's it I'm goin' off the grid faoin tuath (Hey!)
Chuig Rath Chairn ghlas na Mí
Má fheiceann tú sa tsráid me there's nothin' to see
I'm goin' for a chowder and a dip in the sea
Agus pionta leann dubh that's a little bit of me

Kneecap always fillin' the void
Níl uaimse ach faic a dhéanamh just chill with the boys
Ach bíonn orm dul ar stáise, makin' some noise
Ag déanamh post polaiteoir that they're tryna avoid

You're not gettin' away with fuck all
You're not gettin' away with doin' 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 escapin' it le feiceáil ar do phone
Níl mise sásta suí ar mo thóin
Twiddlin' 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 clothin'
Never seen a cunt so borin', with a restin' face of loathin'
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
That's 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


Writer(s): Daniel Carey, Naoise O Caireallain, Liam O Hannaidh
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