Eire "Error"
In this country of error
Came up in the terror
In the city of Dublin
Well known as Eíre
When I look in the mirror
I see myself and the people ten thousand homeless folks
Man I thought we were equal
I had to follow the sequel
Look I thought were the same Black, Asian or white there's still blood in our veins
Keep the pedophiles protected and the rest in the rain
Then you have these hidden criminals the system Is strange
Tell me how would you feel
If it once was your daughter
Try higher the diesel and make us pay for the water
Garda raping up our own and he never got slaughtered
Write a book about the Garda
Call me Samson the author
Heard Josef killed a teacher can't believe that she's murdered
If it was me I'd sent that cunt right off the border
Not the type to call you out but it's bang out of order
Rest in peace Young ash didn't deserve to be tortured
And this one's for the Taoiseach look the people are weeping
There's a mother of 3 kids with no gaf just to sleep in
And yous never gave a pony look the people are needing
Kids going off the rails some days they're not eating
In the city of Dublin see the town that I walk through
Went to school most my life
Let me say what they thought you
All I know is Dia Dhuit and Conas ata tu?
What the fuck is dia Dhuit and conas ata Tu?
Young George got shot by his door in the morning
Now his ma his brothers his sisters are mourning
Didn't have to use your gun could've gave him a warning
Could've got him to the floor but the bullets were pouring
This ain't Black Lives Matter this is all in one
If the people won't speak then I'll talk for some
I can't even go to shops when I walk with my mum
Garda why abuse your power cause you walk with your gun
And for all the single mothers look I give you my heart
Raised a child on her own cause her husband depart
And I know it get tough when there's love from the start
Laying hands on a woman did you think that was smart
Look I know it gets hard when he has an addiction
Sometimes he needs help not another conviction
Seen a brother lose his home so many evictions
Hearing lies after lies who's really the victim?
In the city of Dublin
See the town that I walk through
Went to school most my life
Let me say what they thought you
All I know is Dia Dhuit and Conas ata tu?
What the fuck is Dia Dhuit and Conas ata Tu?
Came up in the terror
In the city of Dublin
Well known as Eíre
When I look in the mirror
I see myself and the people ten thousand homeless folks
Man I thought we were equal
I had to follow the sequel
Look I thought were the same Black, Asian or white there's still blood in our veins
Keep the pedophiles protected and the rest in the rain
Then you have these hidden criminals the system Is strange
Tell me how would you feel
If it once was your daughter
Try higher the diesel and make us pay for the water
Garda raping up our own and he never got slaughtered
Write a book about the Garda
Call me Samson the author
Heard Josef killed a teacher can't believe that she's murdered
If it was me I'd sent that cunt right off the border
Not the type to call you out but it's bang out of order
Rest in peace Young ash didn't deserve to be tortured
And this one's for the Taoiseach look the people are weeping
There's a mother of 3 kids with no gaf just to sleep in
And yous never gave a pony look the people are needing
Kids going off the rails some days they're not eating
In the city of Dublin see the town that I walk through
Went to school most my life
Let me say what they thought you
All I know is Dia Dhuit and Conas ata tu?
What the fuck is dia Dhuit and conas ata Tu?
Young George got shot by his door in the morning
Now his ma his brothers his sisters are mourning
Didn't have to use your gun could've gave him a warning
Could've got him to the floor but the bullets were pouring
This ain't Black Lives Matter this is all in one
If the people won't speak then I'll talk for some
I can't even go to shops when I walk with my mum
Garda why abuse your power cause you walk with your gun
And for all the single mothers look I give you my heart
Raised a child on her own cause her husband depart
And I know it get tough when there's love from the start
Laying hands on a woman did you think that was smart
Look I know it gets hard when he has an addiction
Sometimes he needs help not another conviction
Seen a brother lose his home so many evictions
Hearing lies after lies who's really the victim?
In the city of Dublin
See the town that I walk through
Went to school most my life
Let me say what they thought you
All I know is Dia Dhuit and Conas ata tu?
What the fuck is Dia Dhuit and Conas ata Tu?
Credits
Writer(s): Tuavarz` Cupatela
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