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last bus - james shannon lyrics

[chorus]
whats the craic? nothing much, when you’ve missed the last bus
whats the craic? nothing much, when you’ve missed the last bus
whats the craic? nothing much, when you’ve missed the last bus
whats the craic? nothing much, when you’ve missed the last bus

[verse]
look around and it’s evident
yeah we’re living in a place turning desolate
living through this phase it’s the remnants
of a place once made now irrelevant, yeah
-break/lighter sound- f-ck sake
scabbed smokes half yokes now we’re left with
places once with a presence now leveled sh-t
what’s to do what’s new need development
as we watch night life getting sucked down the drain
life’s life, night’s bright now kept in a frame
they say there’s plenty to do, but it just ain’t the same
what a shame it’s became, seems it’s blown out the flame
but people standing together, sparks the hope that we need
living in this empty place, run by carelessness and greed
answers ain’t on harcourt street, and they never will be
like the words of a wise man, ever you see
talk of emigration got my stomach feeling sick
generation after generation burdened with this
no options left for the youth, but there’s plenty to miss
cause the memory’s still there, but it’s still an abyss
like the road ahead’s dark, and we’ve had just enough
it’s like the people do be silenced by the powers above
all we’re living on is hope, and the glue is the love

[chorus]
whats the craic? nothing much when you’ve missed the last bus x4

[verse]
just another night, and it’s half past three
walking down the quays and you feel the light breeze
and the atmosphere is suitable, feel like you could freeze
feeling all alone you can’t rest your mind at ease
because the city’s dead, and the buzz is dying with it
through the smokey air we neglect the truth it’s hidden
truly hoping that we’ll see a day that is different
all we’re seeing now is the grey, place is ridden
smoking areas, club queues all i’m hearing is
same story all the time, any craic? rarely is
and we live, through this sh-t, getting better, barely is
and to think it’s getting worse, terrifying, scary kids
no options there for the people trying to help the sitch
the wealth, the rich, the people really messing sh-t
people scrounging trying to find a balance to get by with
whats the craic? nothing much yo this place is f-cked up
listen up, let me tell you what it’s like
working 9-5 and you still feel deprived
cause round here, no life, through the day, and the night
and despite, yeah our history, freedoms not alight, and look
to be honest yo our minds are growing up
people having just enough, taking stands when sh-t is tough
and it’s beautiful to see the people uniting together
but still no craic, when you’ve missed the last bus

[chorus]
what’s the craic? nothing much, when you’ve missed the last bus x4

- james shannon lyrics

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