KNEECAP - LIARS TALE (OFFICIAL VIDEO)

🔴 FOLLOW: WEBSITE: https://www.kneecap.ie/ SPOTIFY : https://open.spotify.com/artist/1ZVAC... INSTAGRAM : / kneecap32 TIK TOK : https://www.tiktok.com/@kneecapceol?l... TWITTER : / kneecapceol FACEBOOK : / kneecap32 APPLE MUSIC : / kneecap 🔴 LISTEN TO 'LIAR'S TALE': https://KNEECAP.lnk.to/LiarsTale 🔴 'FENIAN' 01/05/2026: https://KNEECAP.lnk.to/FENIAN CHORUS Níor chóir glacadh leis, níl maitheas ar bith In their politics for you and me Níor chóir glacadh leis, belly of the beast Ocras orm arís, Fenian overseas Tá mé tinn de bheith i gcónaí switched on How come It’s always on me To be sorting everything, run along fuck sake I’m sick of you cunts That’s it I’m going off the grid faoin tuath chuig Rath Chairn ghlas na Mí Má fheiceann tú sa tsráid me there’s nothing to see I’m going for a chowder and a dip in the sea Agus pionta leann dubh that’s a little bit of me Kneecap always filling the void. Níl uaimse ach faic a dhéanamh just chill with the boys. Ach bíonn orm dul ar stáise, making some noise. Ag déanamh post polaiteoir that they’re tryna avoid. You’re not getting away with fuck all, You’re not getting away with doing nothin, Ní dhéanfaidh muid dearmad ar an lucht seo, You think we’d move on and forget what happened. Nah fuck Keir Starmer, Netanyahu’s bitch and genocide armer, Better off as compost for farmers. Every time I watch I cringe and I’m embarrassed. Ní bheidh sé ariamh nó anois mo mheon. No escaping it le feiceáil ar do phone Níl mise sásta suí ar mo thóin Twiddling thumbs, when folks lose their home. CHORUS x 2 Sean-scéal agus meirg air Ag sú bod America Ag iarraidh aird agus cúpla punt oh man you’re a silly wee Sean-scéal agus meirg air Ag sú bod America Ag iarraidh aird agus cúpla punt oh man you’re a silly wee Níl ionat ach tory, gléasta in Labour clothing, Never seen a cunt so boring, with a resting face of loathing. Personality stolen look a Constant state of condolence. Your face tells a story, like there’s washing to be folded. Nach dtuigeann siad cé muid féin You were popular way back when people did whatever they want nobody stood in their way Ats colonial cringe now we’re lookin back-paid ag iarraidh achan rud ar ais Na sé chontae, And the artifacts we’ll be takin all that, Look mate, the paddies are back Is tá deireadh le do ríocht And that’s a fact CHORUS x 2 English Translation CHORUS It shouldn’t be accepted, their politics is no good For you and me It shouldn’t be accepted, Belly of the beast I’m hungry again, Fenian overseas I’m sick of always being switched on How come It’s always on me To be sorting everything Run along fuck sake I’m sick of you cunts That’s it I’m going off the grid in the country side To the green Rath Chairn of Meath If you see me in the street there’s nothing to see I’m going for a chowder and a dip in the sea And a pint of the black stuff that’s a little bit of me Kneecap always filling the void. I don’t have to do anything. Chill with the boys. But I have to go on stage, making some noise. Doing the politicians jobs that they’re tryna avoid. You’re not getting away with fuck all, You’re not getting away with doing nothin, We won’t forget this crowd, You think we’d move on and forget what happened. Nah fuck Keir Starmer, Netanyahu’s bitch and genocide armer, Better off as compost for farmers. Every time I watch I cringe and I’m embarrassed. It’s not now and won’t ever be my mindset No escaping it you can see it on your phone I’m not happy to just sit on my hole Twiddling thumbs, when folks lose their home. CHORUS x 2 Old story with rust on it Suckin America’s dick Looking for attention and a couple of pound oh man you’re a silly wee Old story with rust on it Suckin America’s dick Looking for attention and a couple of pound oh man you’re a silly wee You’re just a tory, dressed in Labour clothing, Never seen a cunt so boring, with a resting face of loathing. Personality stolen look a Constant state of condolence. Your face tells a story, like there’s washing to be folded. Do they not understand who we are You were popular way back when people did whatever they want nobody stood in their way Ats colonial cringe now we’re lookin back paid We want everything back The six counties And the artifacts we’ll be takin all that, Look mate, the paddies are back And your kingdom’s finished And that’s a fact