Chorus: Mo Chara It should not be accepted, there is no goodness. In their politics for you and me It should not be accepted, belly of the beast. I'm hungry again, Fenian overseas. Verse 1: Móglaí Bap I'm sick of always being 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!) To the green Rathcarn of Meath If you see me in the street there's nothing to see

lyrics

Open in browser ↗

View on Last.fm →More by Kneecap →FENIAN →