The Trek to Swords

Dude Dude Dude Dude Dude NORTH CIRCULAR ROAD! It's only for three weeks I think An Cuarbhóthar Thuaidh Three more weeks You know so I After three more weeks I think it's finished But I'm not thinking of going on a holiday I'm thinking of going over to Amsterdam for one night Hahaha Two days one night bang bang, go home Haha That's not really a holiday man you spend 200 euros You know what I mean The ticket's 54 Ehh You spend 10 euro a night on accommodation splash out 20 Then you have like 200 to spend you know I know I have this other bullshit you know the other stuff I have to deal with first so I dunno You know my back is dodgy so I can't fucking lift shit so I can't work in Lidles or something Can't guarantee you're gonna sit on the tills all day, can't even lift shit You know Not a bad idea man! Yeahhhh not a bad idea! Yeah exactl- hahaha You should take your You should take your bike And go somewhere like Portugal or something, you know? Tumult in my clouds On a quiet afternoon Your mind goes numb and your tongue becomes so loose Furthermore, one thing to get in a mood But a taxi ride home, to be deceitful too, it's cruel Oooh It's cruel Oooh It's cruel Your mouth moved so I must have heard ya I guess I'll figure it out The house as blue as my hands, I poke the logs on the wood burner You see the wool coming but it's always still a shock when the fog blur your vision Not trimming shrubs that I should nurture The pot simmer up like the floodwater So I guess I'll swim til I drown We carve the meat with our best knives Good karma coming but it's hard to meet our next life I scarred my feet and my chest's tight Feathers dripping tar but my crest bright I'm relatively arse over tit on a red stripe I'm calm, you lie, i'll set aside all the words The eulogy short, better call your hearse You write your flight, try crawling first Acting all calm but you don't come here for food It's best to leave and go cry to 90s indie rock tunes If that's cool I can think of a few That might suit That's cool Your mouth moved so I must have heard ya I guess I'll figure it out The house as blue as my hands, I poke the logs on the wood burner You got me ridden with doubt Your mouth moved so I must have heard ya I guess I'll figure it out The house as blue as my hands, I poke the logs on the wood burner You got me ridden with doubt Aha ah But that's cool That's cool I guess Aha ah That's cool Brushing off dirt She says try jump in my shoes Alright the dagger's all yours cause of all that you've been through I won't move Aha ha Buhbadam buhbadam buhbadam I won't move no Aha ha Buhbadam buhbadam buhbadam