Gearrthóg Físe
Lyrics
Sing, sing, won’t you sing for me
– Canadh, canadh, nach mbeidh tú ag canadh dom
Beast in your belly, you’ve got to let it breathe
– Beithíoch i do bolg, caithfidh tú ligean dó análú
Sing, oh, sing for me
– Canadh, ó, canadh dom
Beast in your belly, lord, you’ve got to let it breathe
– Beithíoch i do bolg, a thiarna, caithfidh tú ligean dó análú
Breathe for me
– Breathe dom
And wash, you better wash your hands
– Agus nigh, is fearr duit do lámha a ní
Grab the soap, use your frying pan
– Faigh greim ar an gallúnach, bain úsáid as do phaiste friochadh
‘Cause you’ve been digging down, burying dead
– ‘Cúis go bhfuil tú ag tochailt síos, ag adhlacadh marbh
Grass grows tall on the things that you wish that you’d forget
– Fásann féar ard ar na rudaí is mian leat go ndéanfá dearmad orthu
And better clean, oh clean your plate
– Agus níos fearr glan, oh glan do phláta
Mama’s been slavin’ in the kitchen all day
– Bhí mama slavin ‘ sa chistin an lá ar fad
Make sure to wipe the filth from your shoes
– Déan cinnte an filíocht a bhaint de do bhróga
No one ’round here wants to know what you’ve been up to
– Níl aon duine anseo ag iarraidh a fháil amach cad a bhí ar bun agat
Down, down in a hole in the ground
– Síos, síos i bpoll sa talamh
There are ghosts that never can be found
– Tá taibhsí ann nach féidir a fháil riamh
Home, home, home is in the ground
– Home, home, home is
You’re only waiting at the end of the road
– Níl tú ag fanacht ach ag deireadh an bhóthair
And nothing’s better than blood on blood
– Agus níl aon rud níos fearr ná fuil ar fhuil
I promise brother, you are safe with us
– Geallaim deartháir, tá tú sábháilte linn
There’s no telling what tomorrow will bring
– Níl aon insint cad a thabharfaidh amárach
We all have our devils and oh, you’ve got to let them sing
– Tá ár diabhal againn go léir agus ó, caithfidh tú ligean dóibh canadh
Sing, oh, sing for me
– Canadh, ó, canadh dom
Beast in your belly, you’ve got to let it breathe
– Beithíoch i do bolg, caithfidh tú ligean dó análú
Sing, oh, sing for me
– Canadh, ó, canadh dom
Beast in your belly, lord, you’ve got to let it sing
– Beast i do bolg, a thiarna, caithfidh tú ligean dó canadh
Home, home, home is in the ground
– Home, home, home is
You’re only waiting at the end of the road
– Níl tú ag fanacht ach ag deireadh an bhóthair
Down, down in a hole in the ground
– Síos, síos i bpoll sa talamh
There are ghosts that never can be found
– Tá taibhsí ann nach féidir a fháil riamh
