Guilty Conscience

Dúbh dóite
Inár suí insán teach
Gan pingin rua againn le fiú dhul amach
Tá mé tinn, tuirseach de bheith beo bocht
Ach tá sin ar fad ag dul le athrú anocht

Mar tá mise is Mo Chara ag cur le chéile pleananna
'Is fuair muid ise ó doirteán, bham, bham, bham
Is roimh i bhfad beidh muid báite ins an airgead
Tuilte go maith, gan dabht, young renegade
Ag rith thart, tryna grab what we can

Ó amharc, Mo Chara, sin security van
Now look man, don't wanna do you no harm
Just éist leis an scéal and I'm sure it'll be grand
'Cause my friend Mo Chara, he's a bit of a psycho
The type of fella loses the head at a typo
So whatever you do, do whatever he says
So éist Mo Chara, abair leis an craic if he says no
Móglaí get the noose, I'll proper introduce myself
I'm Mo Chara, and I'm not well, are yis ready for abuse?

Ach ar dtús, I'm sure you're thinking: Aw look
That I seem decent and clever, don't I feel bad for this ever?
Guilty conscience, no thanks
I meditate and have plenty of wanks
And I never spare a second thought for cunts in suits
And when the revolution comes, I'm first out to loot

Yeah
New guds, happy days
So much comfort when you don't have to pay
And when I'm happily tripped in designer gear
Then all of you cunts are getting one behind the ear
Yeah

Go raibh maith agat Móglaí, ar aghaidh linn in the stoley
Oíche Shathairn, mon go haifreann
The collection box owes me
Agus tá sé te teolaí
Is lán le pensioners, homie
Tiocfaidh linn tús a cur le gaelgiggolos arís if you're lonely
Money's no more stress, buíochas le G4S
Tá ár bhfiacla ar fad íoctha, now it's time to invest, huh?

Nah, I'm giving half to me ma
Some blood money for my honeys
And the rest to the 'Ra

Guilty conscience, no thanks
I meditate and have plenty of wanks
I never spare a second thought for cunts in suits
And when the revolution comes, I'm first out to loot

Yeah
New guds, happy days
So much comfort when you don't have to pay
And when I'm happily tripped in designer gear
Then all of you cunts are getting one behind the ear
Yeah

Guilty conscience, no thanks
I meditate and have plenty of wanks
I never spare a second thought for cunts in suits
And when the revolution comes, I'm first out to loot

Yeah
New goods, happy days
So much comfort when you don't have to pay
And when I'm happily tripped in designer gear
Then all of you cunts are getting one behind the ear
Yeah, yeah, yeah

OBE's for the landlords