Spitting Picture - Every Bomb Y'all Make

Every bomb you lot make, Every project you lot take, Every ticker you lot break, Every Irish Gaelic wake, I'll live on watching you. Every wall you lot build, And everyone you've killed, Every grave you've filled, All the blood you've spilled, I'll live on watching you. Oh can't you lot run into You belong to me. They'll live on a nib to pay On that sentence day. For every empty plate, Every give-and-take of hate, Those who subjugate, Those who violate, I'll live on watching you.