Sha Sha Sha - Fontaines D.C.

You’re so real, I’m a show reel

You work for money and the rest, you steal

I feel like an old tattoo

I feel like I’m falling for you

Sha sha sha, sha sha sha

Sha sha sha

A cabbie pisses on the wheel of his own car

Heads hit the streets, turn cheeks at stars

There’s always tears

There’s always gonna be tears

There’s always gonna be

Sha sha sha, sha sha sha

Sha sha sha, sha sha sha

Under the lamplight’s faded career

Two men at a rickshaw pumping up a tyre

Tire and tire and tire and tire

Tire and tire and tire and tire

And now the cabbie waits at invisible gates

Shoulder to the curb

Manic and wretching like a drunken perv

Now here comes the sun

That’s another one done

That’s another one

Sha sha sha, sha sha sha

Sha sha sha, sha sha sha