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Feckin' Pub Song Video (MV)




Performed By: FiddleFolk
Language: English
Length: 3:36
Written by: Jan Voß




FiddleFolk - Feckin' Pub Song Lyrics
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Oh, gather 'round ye bastards, in this feckin' pub tonight
We'll drink until we're bollocksed, in this feckin' Irish light
With a pint in hand, we curse the land, and shout at all the shite
For in this feckin' pub, we'll have a f*ckin' raucous night
Feckin' here, feckin' there, feckin' everywhere we dare
With a shite and a bollocks, and a f*ckin' wild stare
Arseholes, gobshites, eejits all, we laugh without a care
In this feckin' pub tonight, we're swearin' up the air
The feckin' weather's bollocks, with the rain pissin' down
But in this feckin' pub, we'll turn the feckin' frown around
With a "Jaysus, Mary, Joseph!" and a "Christ almighty, hell!"
We raise our glass and toast to all the shite we love so well
Feckin' here, feckin' there, feckin' everywhere we dare
With a shite and a bollocks, and a f*ckin' wild stare
Arseholes, gobshites, eejits all, we laugh without a care
In this feckin' pub tonight, we're swearin' up the air
Now some might say we're vulgar, with our f*ckin' filthy tongues
But we just say they're gobshites, with sticks up in their bums
For life is full of bollocks, and the feckin' world is mad
So let's all shout "Ah, f*ck it!" and drink to what we've had
The feckin' barmaid's shoutin', "Get your arses in a seat!"
But we're too busy cursin', and dancin' to the beat
With a "Feck off, ya fecker!" and a "Piss off, ye eejit twat!"
We'll sing this feckin' song until the dawn says where we're at
Feckin' here, feckin' there, feckin' everywhere we dare
With a shite and a bollocks, and a f*ckin' wild stare
Arseholes, gobshites, eejits all, we laugh without a care
In this feckin' pub tonight, we're swearin' up the air
So here's to all the bastards, in this feckin' pub so dear
With our f*cks and shites and bollocks, we'll drink another beer
For in this feckin' world, where the madness never ends
We'll curse and shout together, as the best of f*ckin' friends
Feckin' here, feckin' there, feckin' everywhere we dare
With a shite and a bollocks, and a f*ckin' wild stare
Arseholes, gobshites, eejits all, we laugh without a care
In this feckin' pub tonight, we're swearin' up the air
Now some might say we're vulgar, with our f*ckin' filthy tongues
But we just say they're gobshites, with sticks up in their bums
For life is full of bollocks, and the feckin' world is mad
So let's all shout "Ah, f*ck it!" and drink to what we've had
Feckin' here, feckin' there, feckin' everywhere we dare
With a shite and a bollocks, and a f*ckin' wild stare
Arseholes, gobshites, eejits all, we laugh without a care
In this feckin' pub tonight, we're swearin' up the air
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Oh, gather 'round ye bastards, in this feckin' pub tonight
We'll drink until we're bollocksed, in this feckin' Irish light
With a pint in hand, we curse the land, and shout at all the shite
For in this feckin' pub, we'll have a f*ckin' raucous night
Feckin' here, feckin' there, feckin' everywhere we dare
With a shite and a bollocks, and a f*ckin' wild stare
Arseholes, gobshites, eejits all, we laugh without a care
In this feckin' pub tonight, we're swearin' up the air
The feckin' weather's bollocks, with the rain pissin' down
But in this feckin' pub, we'll turn the feckin' frown around
With a "Jaysus, Mary, Joseph!" and a "Christ almighty, hell!"
We raise our glass and toast to all the shite we love so well
Feckin' here, feckin' there, feckin' everywhere we dare
With a shite and a bollocks, and a f*ckin' wild stare
Arseholes, gobshites, eejits all, we laugh without a care
In this feckin' pub tonight, we're swearin' up the air
Now some might say we're vulgar, with our f*ckin' filthy tongues
But we just say they're gobshites, with sticks up in their bums
For life is full of bollocks, and the feckin' world is mad
So let's all shout "Ah, f*ck it!" and drink to what we've had
The feckin' barmaid's shoutin', "Get your arses in a seat!"
But we're too busy cursin', and dancin' to the beat
With a "Feck off, ya fecker!" and a "Piss off, ye eejit twat!"
We'll sing this feckin' song until the dawn says where we're at
Feckin' here, feckin' there, feckin' everywhere we dare
With a shite and a bollocks, and a f*ckin' wild stare
Arseholes, gobshites, eejits all, we laugh without a care
In this feckin' pub tonight, we're swearin' up the air
So here's to all the bastards, in this feckin' pub so dear
With our f*cks and shites and bollocks, we'll drink another beer
For in this feckin' world, where the madness never ends
We'll curse and shout together, as the best of f*ckin' friends
Feckin' here, feckin' there, feckin' everywhere we dare
With a shite and a bollocks, and a f*ckin' wild stare
Arseholes, gobshites, eejits all, we laugh without a care
In this feckin' pub tonight, we're swearin' up the air
Now some might say we're vulgar, with our f*ckin' filthy tongues
But we just say they're gobshites, with sticks up in their bums
For life is full of bollocks, and the feckin' world is mad
So let's all shout "Ah, f*ck it!" and drink to what we've had
Feckin' here, feckin' there, feckin' everywhere we dare
With a shite and a bollocks, and a f*ckin' wild stare
Arseholes, gobshites, eejits all, we laugh without a care
In this feckin' pub tonight, we're swearin' up the air
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Writer: Jan Voß
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