Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Pub And Culture , by - The Tossers. Song from the album Agony, in the genre АльтернативаRelease date: 06.03.2007
Record label: Victory
Song language: English
Pub And Culture |
| What is called Queenstown is called the Cobh of Cork |
| What is called Queenstown is called the Cobh of Cork |
| What is called Queenstown is called the Cobh of Cork |
| What is called Queenstown is called the Cobh of Cork |
| So I think I’d like some brandy and some port |
| Well, there’s nothing wrong with a drop or two |
| For there’s no harm that will come to you |
| It makes enemies walk hand in hand |
| And it takes the thirst away here from this land |
| But the anxiety and stress it calls my name |
| And drags me to dim places |
| And triggers ancient memories |
| Of trauma and old faces |
| That I will never see again |
| And so I reward myself |
| For working through a day |
| That was really fucking hard |
| What is called O’Malley’s |
| Is my home away from home |
| Well it is where I’m known |
| By everyone at home |
| What is called O’Malley’s |
| Is my home away from home |
| So I think I’d like some |
| Whiskey before I roam |
| Well, there’s nothing wrong with a drop or two |
| For there’s no harm that will come to you |
| It makes enemies walk hand in hand |
| And it takes the thirst away here from this land |
| A chemical imbalance |
| Embedded in my brain |
| It’s probably from me parents |
| But the depression is the same |
| My neurotransmitter’s dopamine |
| Is naturally depleted, |
| So I’ve overproduced euphoria |
| With alcohol when needed. |
| What is called Londonderry, sure it’s called Free Derry |
| What is called Londonderry, sure it’s called Free Derry |
| What is called Londonderry, sure it’s called Free Derry |
| What is called Londonderry, sure it’s called Free Derry |
| It’s only called Derry |
| So I think I’d like some |
| Porter and some sherry |
| Well, there’s nothing wrong with a drop or two |
| For there’s no harm that will come to you |
| It makes enemies walk hand in hand |
| And it takes the thirst away here from this land |
| A man’s in critical condition |
| Because I had to drive |
| Sometimes I say |
| «I'll just have three» |
| Then I’m in the pub all night |
| All the tension and anxiety and |
| The triggers in my soul |
| It hits you cause it lingers |
| When you think you’re in control |
| How do you picture alcoholics |
| Though you may not drink that much? |
| They’re not only ragged wanderers |
| With bottles in their clutch |