"this next song's about ireland

It's called across the broder"



Across the irish border

And hidden in a car

There's guns and ammunition

That were smuggled to armagh



Well that's not right - and they should stop the fight

And they should sort it out

And they let them march and let them shout



Kill it shoot it down

(and if you) bum it to the ground

Kill it light the fuse

What's the point and what's the use



Now mr. ian paisleys marching

From ireland to 'l.a.'

He's checking out your sympathy

And guns for u.d.a.



Well that's not right - and they should stop the fight

And they should sort it out

And they let them march and let them shout



Kill it shoot it down

(i'm gonna) bum it to the ground

Kill it light the fuse

What's the point & what's the use



"guitar"



Now all the letter bombs are posted

And the booby traps are laid

And the british soldiers marching

They're marching to their graves



Well that's not right - and they should stop the fight

And they should sort it out -

And they let them march

And let them shout.



Kill it shoot it down

(gonna) bum it to the ground

Kill it light the fuse

What's the point & what's the use



Kill it shoot it down

Bum it to the ground

Kill it light the fuse

There ain't no point because there ain't no use