Mick Brady: Lyrics

Well it may be just my time of life

It may be the moon and the tides

But there's a whole lot of things that really piss me off

Things I used to take in my stride

 

Now I don't want to sound like some cranky old bastard

But this is just the way that I feel

The bubble is burst, we're heading down the tubes

So spare me all the bullshit please

 

The H.S.E, O.M.G

W.T.F?

NAMA, FAS, the bank guarantee

Jesus wept!

 

Regulators, speculators, waste-of-spacers, second-raters

B.I.F.F.O.

Anglo Irish, Nationwide, the A.I.B.

I'm gonna have to talk to Joe

 

Well it may be just my time of life

It may be the moon and the tides

But there's a whole lot of things that really piss me off

Things I used to take in my stride

 

SIPTU, ICTU, IMPACT, IBEC

Jackie Healy Rae

Bertie, Beverly, Willy O'Dea

Every day is April Fool's Day

 

Expenses, pretenses, Bart Simpson defences

Five-star spoofers, stupid fools

Gombeens in limousines, God-damned philistines

The bold O'Donoghue

 

Now I don't want to sound like some cranky old bastard

But this is just the way that I feel

The bubble is burst, we're heading down the tubes

So spare me all the bullshit please