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Our Regards
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Our Regards was released on September 19, 2025 by Scustin (Canvas Music) as a part of the album Confessions of a Pub Talker
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Release DateSeptember 19, 2025
LabelScustin (Canvas Music)
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM84

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Scustin
Scustin
Performer
Joe Hearns
Joe Hearns
Lead Vocals, Vocals
Sadhbh O'Brien
Sadhbh O'Brien
Background Vocals
Liam Smith
Liam Smith
Electric Guitar
Daniel Aherne
Daniel Aherne
Bass Guitar, Electric Bass Guitar
Conor Wallace
Conor Wallace
Drums
Luke Dunford
Luke Dunford
Piano
Mason MacMillan
Mason MacMillan
Alto Saxophone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joe Hearns
Joe Hearns
Songwriter
Liam Smith
Liam Smith
Songwriter
Daniel Aherne
Daniel Aherne
Songwriter
Conor Wallace
Conor Wallace
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Scustin
Scustin
Co-Producer
Richie Kennedy
Richie Kennedy
Producer, Mixing Engineer, Recording Engineer
John Webber
John Webber
Mastering Engineer
Loman Sherlock
Loman Sherlock
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

Welcome to the crib
Allow me to show you the place
It’ll take all of thirty seconds ‘cause there isn’t any space
A box room,
Co - living,
One grand in rent
Still wondering why there’s so many living in tents?
Sure I haven’t got it that bad,
Maybe I’m just soft?
A friend of mine, she pays the landlord by sucking him off
Dublin’s where it’s at the capital of criac
But financially it’s people are under attack
So send our regards to Dublin
The suits threw culture in the bin
Let’s take the city back
We want the city back
So send our regards to Dublin
The suits threw culture in the bin
Let’s take the city back
We want the city back
And I would never love you
And I would never love you
But I won’t no I won’t
And I used to have some friends but now they’re no longer here
I’m sick of this city the wages and the price of the beer
How could you make a killing?
With the rise in cost of living
Ya gotta one way ticket to take the kings shilling
You wanna grab a pint, blow off some steam, I can tell
It’s just such a shame every second pub is now a hotel
And that Irish attitude, “it’ll be grand I suppose”
While Leo’s at a festival pickin his nose!
Send our regards to Dublin
The suits threw culture in the bin
Let’s take the city back
We want the city back
So send our regards to Dublin
The suits threw culture in the bin
Let’s take the city back
We want the city back
And I would never love you
And I would never love you
But I won’t no I won’t
I used to be rich in a dream that I dreamt
See the bogeyman’s real he’s the one percent
He wears blue jeans, brown brogues, at every Leinster match
Working for a vulture fund is paying him stacks
He and his cronies see they go unscrutinised
They sanitize, sterilise, artistically they terrorise
A housing crisis in a hotel paradise
Characterised by an increase in market size
Time to fly the coup
Gimme one good reason to stay
That gets less likely with every passing day
Brain drain is real no future for it’s youth
It’s the capital of greed
That’s the fuckin truth.
And I would never love you
Yeh I would never love you
And I would never love you
But I won’t yeh I won’t
Written by: Conor Wallace, Daniel Aherne, Joe Hearns, Liam Smith
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