John Sinclair
Well it was sundaybloody sundayWhen they shot the people thereThe crys of thirteen marty martyrsFilled the free derry air.Is there any one among youDare to blame it on the kids?Not a soldier boy wasbleeding
When they nailed thecoffin lidds!
Sunday bloody sundayBloody sunday's the day!
You claim to be majorityWell you know that it's a lieYou're really a minorityOh this sweet emerald asle.When Stormont bansour marchers
They've got a lot to learnInternment is no answerIt's those mother's turnto burn!
Sunday bloody sundayBloody sunday's the day!
You anglo pigs and scottiesSent to colonize the northYou wave your bloodyUnion JacksAnd you know what it's worth!How dare you hold on to ransomA people proud and freeKeep ireland for the irishPut the english back to sea!
Sunday bloody sundayBloody sunday's the day!
Yes it's always bloody sundayIn the concentration campsKeep Falls and roads free foreverFrom the bloody english hands
Repatriate to britainAll of you who call it homeLeave ireland to the irishNot for London or for Rome!
Sunday bloody sundayBloody sunday's the day!