Fontaines D.C. - Skinty Fia lyrics
Fontaines D.C. [Grian Chatten, Conor Curley, Conor Deegan III, Tom Coll, Carlos O'Connell] Dublin, Ireland 🇮🇪
[Fontaines D.C. - Skinty Fia lyrics]
Does you really don’t know
Where the avenuers go?
Are you lying through your teeth
Or are they paying through your nose?
A set of manners and a smile is
All they want you for
But we can talk about it later
You can read it in the paper
I hated you away from the very start
I seen you sticking to your smile
It’s gone and broken my heart
Now the wind is making work
Of every step on the bridge
You say "I used to say we found each other
Now I don’t know where he is"
You get that feel, make your spirit shinе
I let her prize apart my ribcagе like
A crackhead at the blinds, it hurt
But come the downing of a scrapyard sun
There is no light falls on our failure
It ain’t covered in the paper
Well I really don’t care
What you think of me
But something gears me
To the grovel every opportunity
I’ve got that jealous stripe
I probably am that type
I’ll see you twenty Mary’s later
When your tongue is talking straighter
Heard he took ‘em all down
To the mercenary bar
I heard she broke up with her fella
Now he’s drinkin’ in his car, nah
I’m not inclined towards
The scandalous word
But on the subject of myself
I do believe what I’ve heard
There is a track beneath the wheel
And it’s there till we die
She says "I don’t agree with nothing"
I say "Neither do I", go to sleep
There’s not a thing can’t be fixed
With a dream
And we can talk about it later
You can read it in the paper
I bet you, I bet you, you had your smile
You had your smile for the open mile
I bet you, I bet you, you had your smile
Your face defile for the open mile
I bet you, I bet you, I bet you now
I bet you, I bet you, I bet you now
I bet you, I bet you, I bet you
I bet you now
Where the avenuers go?
Are you lying through your teeth
Or are they paying through your nose?
A set of manners and a smile is
All they want you for
But we can talk about it later
You can read it in the paper
I hated you away from the very start
I seen you sticking to your smile
It’s gone and broken my heart
Now the wind is making work
Of every step on the bridge
You say "I used to say we found each other
Now I don’t know where he is"
You get that feel, make your spirit shinе
I let her prize apart my ribcagе like
A crackhead at the blinds, it hurt
But come the downing of a scrapyard sun
There is no light falls on our failure
It ain’t covered in the paper
Well I really don’t care
What you think of me
But something gears me
To the grovel every opportunity
I’ve got that jealous stripe
I probably am that type
I’ll see you twenty Mary’s later
When your tongue is talking straighter
Heard he took ‘em all down
To the mercenary bar
I heard she broke up with her fella
Now he’s drinkin’ in his car, nah
I’m not inclined towards
The scandalous word
But on the subject of myself
I do believe what I’ve heard
There is a track beneath the wheel
And it’s there till we die
She says "I don’t agree with nothing"
I say "Neither do I", go to sleep
There’s not a thing can’t be fixed
With a dream
And we can talk about it later
You can read it in the paper
I bet you, I bet you, you had your smile
You had your smile for the open mile
I bet you, I bet you, you had your smile
Your face defile for the open mile
I bet you, I bet you, I bet you now
I bet you, I bet you, I bet you now
I bet you, I bet you, I bet you
I bet you now