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the men of no property - ballad of danny o'hagan كلمات أغنية

cry murder! cry murder!
for that’s all it was
they shot young o’hagan without any cause
he walked to the corner
searching for his young friend
when a gunman in khaki, his young life did end

he was only nineteen and completely unarmed
as down by the new lodge
the british troops stormed
pick targets, aim, fire, the officer said
they fired from point blank range
o’hagan fell dead

we threw bricks and threw bottles
but what was the use
they used more bl__dy gas than
they did on the jews
but we fought on regardless
every man to the last
for we saw them do murder
that night in belfast

bad luck to you freeland
you gave the command
it’s you that we blame for
the guns in their hands
you bowed to the pressure
of stormont’s right wing
but revenge on your empire
one day we will bring

- the men of no property

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