Oblivious was written and recorded by singer / songwriter by Mick Blake. It was recorded in 2016 by Christy Moore and is on Christy's latest album ''Lily''. The song is a dig at some Irish people who vote for the same ​political parties during every general election.

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Chorus
What will it take to make us angry ?
Where is the spark to light our flame ?
We've been sold out taken in yet blindly
We'll do it all again, we'll fuel that grave train, 

oblivious, it's like were oblivious
We stick with the tribe and we stand by our man
Whipped into shame by this great master plan
Stuck in a spiral still fighting an old civil war


The men and the women of nineteen sixteen
Risked their lives for a national dream
A hundred years later and what was it all for
Hear their voices resounding

Calling to me and to you
All that they dreamed for and died for
Has been squandered by scoundrels and fools
Is this the best we can do.

What will it take to make us angry ?
Where is that line that can't be crossed
We've been sold out taken in yet blindly
We'll do it all again, we'll fuel that grave train, 
oblivious, it's like were oblivious.

So when they give all that you treasure away for a pittance
Or banish your children to toil on a rich foreign shore
When they prey on the weakest and bow to the ones that have plenty
They know that you'll follow blindly as you did before.

Imagine a nation where people are free not slaves to some gombeenman economy
Sold into bondage one ill fated September night, 
where smooth talking sleeveens don't spin and pretend
Their promises not just a means to an end and justice isn't what's legal
It's what is right

But the king of Islandeady echoes the cries of the clown
Heaps pain on the sick and needy to soften the Ice-maiden's frown
And we take it all lying down

Here's the guitar chords for the Mick Blake version

​Chorus
[C]What will it take [F]to make us [C]angry[F] ?
[Am]Where is the [F]spark to light our [C]flame[G] ?
We've been [Am]sold out [F]taken in yet [C]blindly[F]
We'll do it [G]all a[F]gain, we'll fuel [Em]that grave [F]train, 

o[Dm]blivio[F]us, it's like were [Dm]oblivious
We [C]stick with the tribe and we [Em]stand by our man
[Am]Whipped into shame by this great master [F]plan
[C]Stuck in a spiral still [Em]fighting an old ci[F]vil war

​[C]Back in the day we had[Em] men of esteem
[Am]Risked their lives for a [F]national dream
A [C]century away  [Em]what was it all[F] for
Hear their voices down the [C]decades

[F]Calling to me and to [C]you
[F]All that they dreamed for and [Em]died for
Has been [F]squandered by scoundrels and [Dm]fools
Is this [F]really the best we can [G]do.

Tell me [C]What will it [F]take to make us [C]angry[F] ?
[Am]Where is that [F]line that can't be [C]crossed[G]
[Am]We've been sold out [F]taken in yet [C]blindly[F]
We'll do it [Em]all a[F]gain, we'll [Em]fuel that grave [F]train, 
o[Dm]blivious,,,,[G]  o[C]blivio[G]us[C].

So [F]when they give all that you treasure away for a [C]pittance
Or [F]banish your children to toil on a rich foreign [C]shore
When they [F]prey on the weakest and bow to the ones that have [Em]plenty,,[Am]
They [Dm]know that you'll follow blindly as you did be[G]fore.

I[C]magine a nation where [Em]people are free not [Am]slaves to some gombeenman e[F]conomy
[C]Sold into bondage one [Em]ill fated September [F]night, [C],,[F]
where [C]smooth talking sleeveens don't [Em]spin and pretend
Their [Am]promises not just a [F]means to an end and [C]justice isn't what's [Em]legal
It's what is [F]right

But the king of Island[C]eady [F]echoes the cries of the [C]clown
Heaps [F]pain on the sick and [Em]needy to [F]soften the Ice-maiden's [Dm]frown
And [F]we take it all lying [G]down

This is a tribute to Nathan Carter by Pete Creighton.Pete has produced for the Corrigan brothers, Shay Healy, Sean O Dowd 
He has performed with the Johnny Flynn showband, Sean o dowd, fantasy and the corrigan brothers. The tune of the song is ​muirsheen durkin.

​Oh he comes from Liverpool, won the fleadhs while still at school
Played the box did Irish dancing and that piano too
Nathan and his band travel up and down the land
Rockin' mama with the wagon wheel,and his nan she runs the crew

After gigs he meets the fans stands for hours shaking hands
Taking selfies taking photos and having the auld craic
There's not a nicer lad from Tralee to Kinnegad
Once you see young Nathan you will want to go back

Chorus
Oh all the girls are mad for this lad called Nathan Carter
From Kerry up to Derry from Cork to Donegal
Oh day and night he's drivin' to keep the nation jivin
This wagon wheel keeps turning he's bringing joy to all

So here's to Nathan's band there's no better in the land
Here's to a great showman and a fine singer too
They love him in Killarney in Roscrea and down in Blarney
Three cheers for Nathan Carter there's no one quiet like you.

Repeat chorus

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This is my interpretation of this song based on the Irish version as sang by Frank Patterson. I had a look at a rake of pieces of sheet music for this song and none of them came even close to the way I remember it being sang, so I decided to make up my one version the way I was thought it at school years ago. Included are the letter notes for flute / recorder.

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Along with the sheet music I have included the basic letter notes for the recorder / flute.

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