On this fine country they brought shame,
and now they don't accept the blame.
Greedy bankers and
a fat cat government,
the crimes they commit escape punishment.
From crooked politicians doing deals with their friends,
they caused this shite but can't bring an end.
workin' man takes the brunt of the pain,
the public cries out but it's always in vein.
Every day on the streets below,
there's homeless people and they're out in the cold.
And now they
hand out these free blocks of cheese,
and all these people are meant to be pleased
Now we suffer because the economy has faltered,
We've seen the Celtic tiger slaughtered.
ordinary people it never existed.
It served the upper class pockets.
For our independence, Gallant men died,
Don't throw it away, please have some pride.
For this freedom,
those citizens were brave.
If they saw us now, they'd turn in their graves