A little bit of Irish social commentary - (rap it in your head to the original Gangsta's Paradise by Coolio feat LV).
As I shuffle down High Street struggling for
breath
I take a look at my wife and realise she hasn’t
left - yet
Which is kinda surprising, considering what’s
been going on
With pay cuts and no hair cuts and no manicures
and so on
The wallet’s pretty empty but I guess I deserve
it
After all I’m just a gutter living, whining
public servant
Enough negative, I got a job, I should be
grateful
We ain’t eating beef steak, we gotta eat pork,
so
The kids need clothes and stuff, ’cos they
gotta look cool
But my shoes are puppy-chewed and I dress like
an old fool
A meal out these days is a trip to KFC
And the mot tries saving money at Lidl, or Aldi
We’re wasting all our lives
In Bertie and Enda’s paradise
We’ve been spending most our lives
In a self-deluded paradise
We’re wasting all our lives
In Fianna something paradise
We’ve been spending most our lives
In a paper tiger paradise
Look at the situation they got us all facing
Ain’t nothing gonna be free, gotta pay for everything
Next thing you know they’ll ban hurls in the hood
That ain’t gonna go down well at all with us
culchees
We got educated fools in the ivory tower
Got a hurl in my hand, wanna whack ’em in the
bollox
Except we don’t wanna complain, wouldn’t be
cool
Don’t wanna be a parody or appear like a tool,
no
Debt ain’t nothing but a heartbeat away
Them Argos
special offers only available til Friday
Equity is negative but I don’t give a flying
fuck
We’re staying in this house til we die
Tell me why were we so blind to see
The answer don’t lie in property
We’re wasting all our lives
In a Fianna something paradise
We’ve been spending most our lives
In a self-deluded paradise
We’re wasting all our lives
In Fianna something paradise
We’ve been spending most our lives
In a paper tiger paradise
Powers and Jameson, Jameson and Powers
Paddy Power betting, open til late hours
Playing on the Lotto, playing Euromillions
Planning out your future on improbable
statistics, yeah
You say your gonna win but you know no one who
has
You got a better chance of winning the local beauty
competition
We gotta run, we gotta play, we gotta score
Or else we’re fucked, ’cos this country’s outta
luck, bud
We’re wasting all our lives
In a Fianna something paradise
We’ve been spending most our lives
In a paper tiger paradise
We’re wasting all our lives
In a Fianna something paradise
We’ve been spending most our lives
In a self-deluded paradise
Tell me why were we so blind to see
The answer don’t lie in property
And what do we bring to the party
Negative equity
We’re wasting all our lives
In a Fianna something paradise
We’ve been spending most our lives
In a self-deluded paradise
We’re wasting all our lives
In a Fianna something paradise
We’ve been spending most our lives
In a paper tiger paradise
words © by Ruby Barnes
Note: GAA Gaelic Athletic Association
Note: GAA Gaelic Athletic Association
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