i really enjoyed that, no idea what they were singing, but i guess as a Brit i should keep my head down, but fuck here we go, i will say what i think........my country has done you wrong, but every time we have been over we have been treated with nothing but love and respect, i love the Irish, such a proud and caring nation, may my country right all the wrongs, respect to you guys
If your English your not a Brit your a German mixed with some Norman French. The Scottish Irish English Welsh Cornish and manx are the last of the brits. That’s the ironic part of the English deception. The ultimate in cultural appropriation to appropriate the ethnicity of the ancestral peoples of Britain. The only way the English can ever repent is to realise there cultural legacy is built upon the rape and destruction of the indigenous Celtic Britons and to cease existing in name and deed and go into the history books as a rapacious culture that took everything beautiful the world had and called it barbaric and barbarically oppressed those cultures and called it progress.
Well I have been a Provo now for fifteen years or more Of armalites and mortar bombs I thought I knew the score Now we have a weapon we've never used before The Brits are looking worried, and they're going to worry more Tiocfaidh ár lá, sing up the 'RA (Ooh, ah, up the 'RA! Ooh ah up the 'RA!) SAM missiles in the sky... Well I started out with petrol bombs and throwing bricks and stones There were a hundred more lads like me I never was alone Soon I learned that bricks and stones won't drive the Brits away It wasn't very long before (who did I join?) I joined the IRA Tiocfaidh ár lá, sing up the 'RA (Ooh, ah, up the 'RA! Ooh ah up the 'RA!) SAM missiles in the sky... Then there came internment in the year of '71 The Brits thought we were beaten that we were on the run On that early august morning they kicked in our back door But for every man they took away (how many did they miss?) they missed a hundred more Tiocfaidh ár lá, sing up the 'RA (Ooh, ah, up the 'RA! Ooh ah up the 'RA!) SAM missiles in the sky... I spent eight years in the cages had time to think and plan Although they locked away a boy I walked out a man There's only one thing that I learned while in a cell I lay The Brits will never leave us (until when?) until they're blown away Tiocfaidh ár lá, sing up the 'RA (Ooh, ah, up the 'RA! Ooh ah up the 'RA!) SAM missiles in the sky... All through the days of hunger strike I watched my comrades die And in the streets of Belfast you could hear the women cry I can't forget the massacre that Friday at Loughgall I salute my fallen comrades as, I watch the choppers fall Tiocfaidh ár lá, sing up the 'RA (Ooh, ah, up the 'RA! Ooh ah up the 'RA!) SAM missiles in the sky...
Get that line up to Glasgow plus Shebeen of course and it's a ticket only job at the o2...holds 20'000....love this and the fact that the 0'Glachians with the young family are going from strength to strength...Chris Carney what a singer...many thanks for uploading mo chara...HH
