FENIAN

Liricí ó "FENIAN" ag KNEECAP ⁊ Casiokids [Véarsa 1: Móglaí Bap] Mad one duit, a tharla aréir Buail mé le Sasannach, teannas san aer Bhí sé giota beag aisteach Had a funny way of talkin' But then we taught him Gach rud faoi shlóite na bhFiann No anomosity ocht céad bliain We watch The Wind That Shakes the Barley History time that's my typa party [Véarsa 2: Mo Chara] Mo Chara an Phoblactánach Cé he seo? An fear beag dána Mix of James Connolly and Clannad Bandit, like a wee Western scannán No more snaois all they want is polaitíocht But not that kind that well gets ya locked up Mind, stuff faoi an Ríocht Aontaithe Buzzwords, headline go dtí go bhfuil sibh críochnaithe [Droichead] F-E-F-E-F-E-F-E-N-I-A-N [Véarsa 3: Mo Chara] I'll huff, I'll puff, I'll blow your house up Mise 's na Fianna amuigh ag damhsa Tine chnámhna, get it doused up Cultúir tras-phobail is what we're about ach Gach sort cunt thart after me Cóta mór orm, Dick Dastardly "Ya wee green Fenian bastard yee" "Éirе aontaithe go luath?" - Mate possibly [Véarsa 4: Móglaí Bap] Goitse liomsa rachaidh muid dandеr Cúpla jokes, sectarian banter Comhrá maith, caidreamh láidir? Tógfaigh muid sup agus déarfaidh muid paidir Here comes the tipsy aunts Givin' this text with political rants How to make a few bob off the government grants But we're all one together for Republican chants [Curfá] F-E-F-E-F-E-F-E-N-I-A-N F-E-F-E-F-E-F-E-N-I-A-N F-E-F-E-F-E-F-E-N-I-A-N F-E-F-E-F-E-F-E-N-I-A-N F-E-F-E-F-E-F-E-N-I-A-N F-E-F-E-F-E-F-E-N-I-A-N F-E-F-E-F-E-F-E-N-I-A-N F-E-F-E-F-E-F-E-N-I-A-N F-E-F-E-F-E-F-E-N-I-A-N F-E-F-E-F-E-F-E-N-I-A-N [Véarsa 5: Mo Chara] Miotaseolaíocht, see I love all of that An Brádan Feasa, big lad Setanta What fuckin' legend thought of that? Seo an chaint 's tú ag cóisireacht Le KNEECAP táimid lán de chac Fuck knows what or who we're laughin' at? (Tiocfaídh ár lá) Somebody sample that [Véarsa 6: Móglaí Bap] Glac ar ais muid Gleanntain Gaoth Dobhair Le Rónan Mach Aodh Bhuí ag róstadh gabhar In san áit ar thosaidh sé uilig Chaill mé mo smig i dTeach Hiudai Bheag Ag an cabaret, in a good way Signor Bari agus leath an chontae Tá mé fíorbhuíoch nár stad muid ag troid Agus buíochas le Dia gur Éireannaigh muid [Curfá] F-E-F-E-F-E-F-E-N-I-A-N F-E-F-E-F-E-F-E-N-I-A-N F-E-F-E-F-E-F-E-N-I-A-N F-E-F-E-F-E-F-E-N-I-A-N F-E-F-E-F-E-F-E-N-I-A-N F-E-F-E-F-E-F-E-N-I-A-N F-E-F-E-F-E-F-E-N-I-A-N F-E-F-E-F-E-F-E-N-I-A-N F-E-F-E-F-E-F-E-N-I-A-N F-E-F-E-F-E-F-E-N-I-A-N