Fontaines D.C. piosenki

Dublin in the rain is mine A pregnant city with a catholic mind Starch those sheets for the birdhouse jail All mescalined when the past is stale - pale Dublin in the rain is mine A pregnant city with a catholic mind Slick little boy with a mind of Ritz...

You're not alive until you start kicking When the room is spinning and the words aren't sticking And the radio's all about a runaway model with a face like sin and a heart like a James Joyce novel Saying "sister, sister, how I missed ya, missed ya Let's...

A sellout is someone who becomes a hypocrite in the name of money, An idiot is someone who lets their education do all of the thinking A phony is someone who demands respect for the principles they affect A dilettante is someone who can’t tell the differenc...

I was down the bottom half of some old bar in Chinatown Me shoes had brought the rain and soaked the space for lookin' down As drunk as love is lethal, I spun a lady 'round And I kissed her 'neath the waking of a Dublin City sky She threw her shoes into h...