well it was sunday bloody sunday when they shot the people there the cries of thirteen martyrs filled the free derry air is there any one amongst you dare to blame it on the kids not a soldier boy was bleeding when they nailed the coffin lids sunday bloody sunday bloody sunday s the day you claim to be majority well you know that it s a lie you re really a minority on this sweet emerald isle when stormont bans our marches they ve got a lot to learn internment is no answer it s those mothers turn to burn sunday bloody sunday bloody sunday s the day sunday bloody sunday bloody sunday s the day you anglo pigs and scotties sent to colonize the north you wave your fucking union jack and you know what it s worth how dare you hold to ransom a people proud and free keep ireland for the irish turn the british back to sea sunday bloody sunday bloody sunday s the day well it s always bloody sunday in the concentration camps keep falls road free forever from the bloody english hands repatriate to britain all of you who call it home leave ireland to the irish not for london or for rome sunday bloody sunday bloody sunday s the day sunday bloody sunday bloody sunday s the day sunday bloody sunday bloody sunday s the day sunday bloody sunday bloody sunday s the day 