Breakin' our backs On breakin' down stones Raisin' up buildings Breakin' down bones Work all the night And we work all the day Don't get a choice man Don't get a say
Well there's a stormcloud stirrin' now Revolt! There's a stormcloud stirrin' now Revolt!
The filthy streets and the calloused feet And bloodshot Irish eyes A floating haven for the craven Nestled in the skies Well up and out and away with ya There's a fight outside your doors The shining pride of America Is a nation up for war