I was born on a Dublin street, where the royal [bad word] did beat
And the loving marching feet, they walked all over us
And every single night, when my father came home tight
He awoke the neighbours outside with his [bad word] [bad word] out you [bad word] out and fight me like a man
Show your wifes how you won medals down in flanders
Tell her how the IRA made [bad word] like [bad word] away
From the green and lovely lanes of Killashandra - yeah! [bad word] let us hear you tell, how you slammed the great Parnell
How you fought him well and [bad word] persecuted
Where were your sneers and jeers that you loudly let us hear
When our heroes of sixteen were executed [bad word] tell us how you slew them oul arabs two by two
Like the zulus they had spears and bows and arrows
How bravely you faced one with your sixteen shotgun
And you frightened the poor natives to their marrow

Now the time [bad word] fast and I think the days are here
When each f*ck*ng armed yoeman, [bad word] before us
And if there'll be a need, then our kids will sing God speed
With a verse of two of Steven Beehan's [bad word]