A tune about Gentrification and surveillance capital

Lyrics :
Spare a thought for all those  lowlife hipster artists cause
That looks like a good spot  for some luxury apartments.( x 2)

I know its clean to touch 
But when you do it turns to mush

I know you like boutique flat white
cocktails all night 

While they all fight
For their rights

Verse : 


Net the profit change your motive
loco motive speeds

Bulldoze the culture	
Feed the vulture
Hand over the  deeds

The futures cancelled 
But its tranquil 
please play spancill hill

Back in time to the
80s
Thatcher was a thrill

Mentall illness
no fulfillment
climate filled with fear

The Market innovates
with total and
resounding cheer

the death of language
Get me sandwich 
Tween opposing views

Turn my brain into dust
if I don't refuse

Chorus 
Spare a thought for those lowlife hipster artists cause
That looks like a good spot for some luxury apartments.

Verse 2 

The stones I throw
The grip won't go
I'm eaten by machines

The more I scroll 
collect more dough
For overlords it seems

Its at my  finger tips 
but I know that ur in a rush

Ur only function is to 
make the numbers go more up

Scrooges stooges
Subterfuging our  reality

Yet The truth is out there
and it mounts  For all to see

My time has come 
Thy will be done
its Time to re-upskill

Maybe il be better off
If I consume some pills

Chorus :

Spare a thought for those lowlife hipster artists cause
That looks like a good spot for some luxury apartments.

Outro :

to the moon,
To the stars
To  mars

Fuck the sea,
and the air
That we breathe

to the moon,
To the stars
To  mars

But the rent still
Way too goddamned high

That Looks Like A Good Spot for Some Luxury Apartments

A song about the mundanities of life

Lyrics :

Youve got some nerve

You shouldnt speak to her like that

She could run the world

If u dress like that its fact

I wanna take her youth

Fight every day and reproduce
n' 
move to the place where the grass is always greener
Everything will be alright there yeah

Chorus :

I wanna commit.

To the same ole shit

N Kill myself
When I come
to my senses

I want unruly teens
All the college fees but not the keys
to my own private
Domacile

"Yee ahhhh"

So long as the neighbours don't
Think were strange
no no
it dont matter

at all....

I'm in love. 
I am in looove

In love with , all this, Free fuckin time.

Tuath - Left Hand Path

this is the first EP by tuath,this EP is the first half of an album,released independently of side B but from the same time period. the sound of the band mutated around the middle of the writing sessions of the album so it made sense to split it into two eps.

There are some issues with mixing as we ran out of money near the end.

D.M.T

Níl Tú Ann

Ocras

Stád ag fanacht ar na cuimhnithe
Níl siad ag teacht

Stád ag fanacht ar an lá
nÍl na torthaí ann.

Amhairc thart ort fein
Theres nothing here but pain x 4

imigh os do glúine
Níl cuidiú ar fail.

Cuir glaoi ar íosa
Agus droid do bheal.

Amhairc Thart Ort Fein

A remix/cover of a track by our friends shammen delly
Great lads altogether,you can here the original here :https://soundcloud.com/shammen-delly/casting-shadows-over-the-sun

This track is featured as part of state.ie's "faces of 2016",

Casting Shadows Over the Sun (shammen delly)- Cover/ Remix

tuath's second EP,the first to feature anglophonic tracks as well as Irish gaeilic tracks.

Poll

tuath's second EP,the first to feature anglophonic tracks as well as Irish gaeilic tracks.

Lyrics :

"We're all from the same tree
When it falls down,
Where will you be?
On a construct ,or a country?
Fleeing the same catastrophe.

Put your flags away 
were all the same
Open up the gates
where is your shame?

Aimless racist hate
Resigning reason from debate
Hung drawn ,quartered
Stop drawing borders

Segregation is the best way
To send a nation into disarray

Sipping wine till "barbarians" attack
And make up reasons just to fight them back

Put your bombs away 
Were all the same

Change your policies 
Where is your shame

Controlling thought police 
Creating fear instead of peace

theyre' Hung drawn,quartered
Stop drawing borders"

Take Refuge

Who Do You Want Me To Be

tuath's second EP,the first to feature anglophonic tracks as well as Irish gaeilic tracks.

Music video : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=INXribN7mmk

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Existence Is Futile

Ní miste leis an cruinne.......(the universe doesn't care) 

Ní Miste Leis An Cruinne

A track Robert made for the film "bas an síochanaí",why not upload it sure.
A song about the often forgotten frank sheehy skeffington "Don't forget my name or my spirit(the spirit of me)",not that he would ever have said that.

Nach Dean Dearmud Do Mo Anim No Mo Anam.

Who do you want me to be demo one and demo two
Not sure where the fuck the real demo one is but demo two was entirely overdubbed using my iphones camera as i intended on making a cheesey video out of it
Enjoy

Who Do You Want Me To Be Demo Two

Who Do You Want Me To Be Demo 3

Demos

Who Do You Want Me To Be original version

A few songs about the boring numb reality we all live in and the effect it has on us when part of it is taken away,begging the question why the fuck were we chosen to be here?why do we think we were chosen at all?why do we spend our lives wondering why and why are we using our spare time to distract ourselves from our very lucky privilege of being here.we aren't born with a rule book? why do people wish to force their rulebooks down our throats at all times when they themselves were not expelled from a uterus with one.

Things I don't know

Stoically,I Ran Through The Rubble

Fuckin around in the kitchen one day a few years ago havin a wee lol to meself.
cant find the project/kontakt libraries files so it will never be finished,will play live if popular demand ever happens.

Kraftwerk-Das Modal(cover)

A daft cover of a deadmau5 tune to prove that you can shoegaze anything. if this is shoegaze that is.Abandoned unmixed cover.
bass by Scott Carlin

Move For Me(deadmau5 Cover)

Cuz why Lyrics


As far as eyes can see 
its all defeated yeah?
Why?

Select ammo its your choice 
all you have now is a voice cuz 
Why?

Why?

Take me to the manager
This planet is overcooked
If they fuckin landed here,
we'd get
Zucc'd

Autonomy of anatomy 
Extends not to human beings

Why?

If its all in his plan then
Who the fucks in command cuz
Why?

Why?

Take me to the manager 
This planet is overcooked

If they fuckin landed here,
We'd get 
Zucc'd

Cuz Why?!

"its there until its not
cuz hope is all youve got
youthful notions are snake oil
flip some burgers
lets toil
naivity is gone
now its time to sing along
to the tune of reality
 everything is sad you see

chorus

Work work work play
every day is just a day
fuck fuck fucks sakes X 8"

1Youth

"Youth” is a reflection on growing older and wiser in the same world in which "You can be whatever you want to be" was uttered to you by your parents as a kid, only for you to realize far too late that this was a bullshit statement that doomed you for your entire life thus far. This EP is about picking up the pieces from that.” "

Old Man Yells At Cloud

I'm Sorry Young Man

Rose Tinted Glasses

I wish I was, 
Back in the womb 
I left too soon 

And it's frightening 
When you get passed 18
 The bills don't stop
 the penny drops
 ur cock gets soft

And Ur Cock Gets Soft - Take Me To Your Dealer

The path of least resistance is often the one that takes us to our deaths.

I am but a poor man but I have got cans

We started writing this track 3 years ago(2017) and we're so delighted it's ready for us to share with you. It's technically the first song we ever wrote together as a band and Jude (Lunch Machine) also joined us to help write the lyrics and do some vocals.

We played with the idea of exploration and nature and love and intimacy and silly innuendos and it turned into this track which we are so proud of. Kinda psychy, kinda poppy, kinda cute, kinda tough. Here is 'Mountains & grooves'.
lyrics
Please let me kiss you on your southern lips
Where the sun don't shine
And its warm and moist

in the dark canyon
Of your southern hips

I'm looking for treasure
that's as old as time

In the far reaches
Where we don't set sail

I've found
An upside down
Version of mine

in the dark grasses of your southern hips
Let me find a gift
I can give to you

Personal gifts
Just for you x2

Chorus

I explore the southern reaches of you
Mountains and grooves just for you
Mountains and grooves just for you

Through the cavernous region
South I embark
Lie such treasures
I dont know where to start

in between the trees theres an opening
A grassey meadow where treasure sleeps

Surrounded by your shape
Nobody can find me

Personal gifts just for you

There's no need for me to go
To some distant land
There's no foreign firmament
Outside my wingspan

But i guess we must be high
No need to catch a plane

Cause yer here
With me
credits
released October 30, 2020
Music = Ashley Mobasser,Robert Mulhern,Aengus Friel, Kieran Mc cool,
Lyrics : Jude Barriscale,Robert Mulhern
Recorded : Robert Mulhern,Ashley Mobasser
Mixing= Robert Mulhern
Final mix = Tadhg Kelly
Produced = Tuath
Additional Production = Tadhg Kelly
Mastering = Mark Kramer

Tuath featuring Lunch Machine - Mountains and Grooves

This is a cover of "Praise You" by Fatboy slim Featuring "Pearse owens" of lunch Machine on bass, Kieran Mc Cool of "Fierce pit bosses" on drums and Connor O on vocals and Some synths.

We just did this one day to remind ourselves to do it again live.

Praise You-Fatboy slim cover

Tuath is a bilingual psychedelic rock band from Donegal/Mayo, Eire consisting of several meat bags floating through space who need not be named because they are only relevant until the last person who utters their name does so for the last time erasing their memory from history to be replaced only by something bigger and better.

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