Mick Brady: Lyrics
Hey St. Patrick
We used to see them in Armani from Clonmel to Donnycarney
All the WAGS were falling off their Jimmy Choos
Taking choppers to the races, stripey shirts and big red faces
Stupid gobshites didn't have a clue
Bankers on the make, politicians on the take
Golden circles, digouts, dirty deals
The country torn apart by clowns
Watchdogs never made a sound
Tossers got the nation on its knees
Hey St Patrick, how’s the crack?
Why don’t you banish these *****
And let the snakes come back
Hey St Patrick, how’s the crack?
Why don’t you banish these *****
And let the snakes come back
Land of milk and honey, greedy bastards and their money
But Fingers got his fingers in the pie
Seanie boy still owes us millions, assholes gonna cost us billions
Patrick! You can't sit idly by!!
So let’s banish these cute hoors, let's make them pay their dues
Don't wanna hear about no ifs and buts
And bring back all the snakes, sure it’s only give and take
Hey Patrick, c’mon and do your stuff