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“Skinty Fia“ taken from the new album, Skinty Fia, out now on Partisan Records: #skintyfia #fontainesdc #dublin FOLLOW: Website: Mailing list: TikTok: Facebook: Instagram: Twitter: Spotify: Apple Music: CREDITS: Director - Hugh Mulhern Producer - Alexander Handschuh Executive Producers - Laura Clayton & Kate Brady Production Company - Riff Raff Films DP - Eoin McLoughlin 1st AC - Karl Hui 2nd AC - Nina Mangold DIT - Ewan MacFarlan Key Grip - Johnny Donne Grip - Simon Ward Grip - Kevin Foy Drone Operator - Josh Henriques Production Designer - Andy Hillman Designer Co-ordinator - Saskia Wickins Design Assistants - Rosie Gore, Laurel Sumner, Killian Fallon, Tonomi Kishimoto-Eley and Eddie Amos Stylist - Lucy James Stylist Assistant - Angus Wilson Stylist Assistant - Ellie Walker Make Up - Alice Dodds Assistant - Nik Paskauskas 1st AD - Daniel Castro Garcia Production Assistant - Angela Mulhern 2nd AD - Bradley Boorman 3rd AD - Nicolay Milev 3rd AD - Will Parnall Runners - Sam Turner and Alix Gallagher Gaffer - Nathan Matthews Spark - Nathan Rubins Spark - Jake Matthews Editor - Vid Price Edit House - Trim Collective Grade - Peter Oppersdorff at MPC VFX Artist - Spike Taylor Manson 2nd Unit DP - Joe Ripley 2nd Unit Spark - Jorge Higgins CAST: Henry Hawksworth Lara McGrath Lena Li Stewart Paul Mansell Rei Nadal Samuel Alexander H&S Officer - Andy Bishop Medic - Dom Burneckas Security - Alexander Clark & Amy Harris Thank you to all the people who came and gave us their time to be extras, The Broadway Theatre, Pixi-Pixel and Glo-Lighting LYRICS: Does you really don’t know where the avenuers go Are you lying through your teeth or are they paying through your nose A set of manners and a smile is all they want you for But we can talk about it later You can read it in the paper I hated you away from the very start I seen you sticking to your smile - it’s gone and broken my heart Now the wind is making work of every step on the bridge You say “I used to say we found each other - now I don’t know Where he is” You get that feel - make your spirit shine I let her prize apart my ribcage like a crackhead at the blinds - It hurt But come the downing of a scrapyard sun There is no light falls on our failure It ain’t covered in the paper Well I really don’t care what you think of me But something gears me to the grovel every opportunity I’ve got that jealous stripe - I probably am that type I’ll see you twenty Mary’s later When your tongue is talking straighter Heard he took ‘em all down to the mercenary bar I heard she broke up with her fella now he’s drinkin’ in his car - nah I’m not inclined towards the scandalous word But on the subject of myself I do believe what I’ve heard There is a track beneath the wheel and it’s there till we die She says “I don’t agree with nothing” I say “Neither do I” - Go to sleep There’s not a thing can’t be fixed with a dream And we can talk about it later You can read it in the paper I bet ya I bet ya You had your smile You had your smile For the open mile I bet ya I bet ya You had your smile, your face defile For the open mile I bet ya I bet ya I bet you now I bet ya I bet ya I bet you now I bet ya I bet ya I bet ya I bet you now
