
No Cigar! ©
davidgibson01· 3:24 · 89 plays · v3-preview
- celtic punk
- celtic rock
- irish
- punk
- punk rock
- male vocalist
- passionate
- anthemic
- anarchism
- anarcho-punk
- fiddle
- banjo
- angry
- loud
- energetic
About
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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