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No Cigar! © artwork

No Cigar! © Explicit contentE

davidgibson01

· 3:24 · 89 plays · v3-preview

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Irish punk Celtic punk rock.

Lyrics

Intro

One, two!

One, two, three, go!

Verse 1

Ye knew the answer all along

Still thinking ye can't do no wrong

Blinded by shadows in yer mind

Keep doing it to yerself

Blame yer fuck ups on someone else

Can't trust in what they might find

Chorus

Once more yer acting like ye got something to prove

Not knowing truths there all the while

Not even thinking about what ye say or do

Shouting out loudly from the bar

Close one, but no cigar!

Close one, but no cigar!

Verse 2

Convinced yerself ye'd never win

Clutch at yer bleeding heart within

Feeling stepped on and deprived

Not really knowing what to do

Cos you don't see the problems you

Still think they're all against you (They're not!)

(Now Listen)

verse

Yer always saying ye'll never be the next big thing

Cos all ye wanna do is sing

Realise nobody even hates ya, ye might win

Instead, ye sarcastically grin

Close one, but no cigar!

Close one, but no cigar!

guitar solo

Bridge

Now the party's just begun

Can ye pipe down and have fun?

Who cares if they're playing the game?

Just keep having fun all the same (come on!)

Outro

Once more yer acting like ye got something to prove

Not knowing the truths there all the while

Just stop and think about what ye say or do

And maybe this time ye'll win through

Close one, but no cigar!

Close one, but no cigar!

Close one, but no cigar!

End

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