From the killing fields of Vietnam to the backstreets of old Derry Town
They ring us round with tanks and guns to keep us in our station
From the coal pits of Northumberland and down below the Rio Grande
The bind and break the workers’ hand with hardship and starvation
Oppression is the bosses’ creed and profit their religion
Where are the ones who’d dare to set the cat among the pigeons
They ring us round with tanks and guns to keep us in our station
From the coal pits of Northumberland and down below the Rio Grande
The bind and break the workers’ hand with hardship and starvation
Oppression is the bosses’ creed and profit their religion
Where are the ones who’d dare to set the cat among the pigeons
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