Mo Fadhb is Mó
Tá Cuma na marbh orm
Táim mallaithe ag anam
Táim in umar na haimléise
A gineann le fadhbanna eile
Tá rud éigin ag crá ‘s ag creimeadh mé
B’fhéidir galar tógálach nó marfach é
Nó géarchéim den croí nó an ceann
Nó mar go bhfuil grá comh gann
Cathigh mé éalú ó mo aigne
Mar go bhfuilim ag smaoineamh an iomarca
Is doigh go bhfuilim ró-leochaileac
Don domhan seo bréagach
Is iomaí cúise le mo stáit laithreach
Alán dóibh a mbeidh ann go fadtéarmach
Ní aon rud nach fheiceadh ar fud na cruinne
Nó a chuireadh mé I dtearmann
Táim gafa le alcóil ‘s drugaí
Comh maith le sin tá mná ‘s toitíní
Ach I ndeireah an lae, mo fhadhb ba mhó
Ná go bhfuilim fós beo
Let me just point out before you continue that I'm no poet, The below were all originally intended as lyrics.
The American Dream
Crooked capitalism is taking over the entire world
Fat-ass McDonalds is killing all the boys and girls
While everyday Joes continue the everyday toil
The US government is stealing all the world’s oil
Imaginary weapons starting imaginary wars
The US marines were slaughtering innocent hordes
In less than a day they turned a country to rubble
Just so Bush’s oil company’s profits would double
The world it can’t be redeemed
It’s been destroyed for the American dream
For never-ending suburbia
The world’s been destroyed by America
American automobiles spew out green-house gases
While global warming is killing all our asses
All this emanates from one man one power
From the American government the whole world now cowers
After terrorising the world they gave bush a second chance
This time he’ll destroy us all without a second glance
He’s created himself a world controlled by fear
When the Americans start to die I shan’t shed a tear