Music: Daniel de Mussenden Carey/Iain David McGeachy
Mo Chara, the late night creep
Soilsí sráide, that's me
Marbh ar maidin, beo san oích
Neamhchodladh orm constantly
I'm like a smicked out banshee, meascaithe le foclóir.ie
When I'm drunk I sleep, out cold on my spunky sheets
But ya see, is mé stuama, bím ar mo ghlúine ag guí
Má tá Dia ann le do thoil lig do dul a luí
'Cause I'd love nothing more than sleep paralysis nó tromluí
Now I'm having homicidal thoughts induced by fatigue
My brain's corrupted
The lack of REM has me fantasising about abductions
Déanfaidh mise mé féin é, no need for instructions
Killing me slowly easpa codladh, gabh a luí seo mo mholadh
Gan fhoighne m'inchinn folamh
D'ya hear the story 'bout Cocaine Lil?
She had a cocaine house on Cocaine Hill
And it's all round my brain
D'ya hear the story 'bout Cocaine Lil?
She had a cocaine house on Cocaine Hill
And it's all round my brain
Tá mo chadhnra ídithе
Go to bed, ya eejit
Leave it, níl mé ag iarraidh bhеith ag géilleadh don oích
But it's got me hooked, hook it up to my veins
I'm up all night counting stars and planes
Will it put me to bed, or will it drive me insane?
Léim ar an traein, nó léim os a chomhair
Flashbacks of the train tracks
Musta been doing checks here from the night before mar
Smaointí fánacha anois as smacht
Bhí an teiripeoir ceart caithfidh go bhfuil mé tapped
Cáilithe anois fá choinne teach na ngealt
Gafa le fuaim agus gafa le geall
Imithe ar strae insa cheann
Galar in sa bhroinn a bhí ann
Ritheann sé sa clann tá sé ceapadh suas liom
Luth na gcos imithe, I no longer run
Ar nós Micí Mac Gabhann
Ar mire with the gold I found
Consumed by the night on a three-day bender
And if I'm found, return me to sender
D'ya hear the story 'bout Cocaine Lil?
She had a cocaine house on Cocaine Hill
And it's all round my brain
D'ya hear the story 'bout Cocaine Lil?
She had a cocaine house on Cocaine Hill
And it's all round my brain