[Liricí ó "Liars Tale" ag KNEECAP]
[Curfá: Mo Chara]
Níor chóir glacadh leis, níl maitheas ar bith
In their politics for you and me
Níor chóir glacadh leis, belly of the beast
Ocras air arís, feeding overseas
[Véarsa 1: Móglaí Bap]
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
[Véarsa 2: Mo Chara]
Kneecap always fillin' the void
Níl uaimse ach faic a dhéanamh just chill with the boys
Ach bíonn orm dul ar stáitse, 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
[Curfá: Mo Chara]
Níor chóir glacadh leis, níl maitheas ar bith
In their politics for you and me
Níor chóir glacadh leis, belly of the beast
Ocras air arís, feeding 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 air arís, feeding overseas
[Véarsa 3: Móglaí Bap]
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—
[Véarsa 4: Mo Chara]
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
[Véarsa 5: Móglaí Bap]
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
[Curfá: Mo Chara]
Níor chóir glacadh leis, níl maitheas ar bith
In their politics for you and me
Níor chóir glacadh leis, belly of the beast
Ocras air arís, feeding 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 air arís, feeding overseas