(Please welcome on the stage
Ireland's number one rebel band-ATHENRYE!)
So!
Go to sleep my weary Provo
Let the time go drifting by
Can't you hear the bullets humming?
That's a Provo's lullaby
Well I know
(Well I know!)
Your clothes are worn and tattered
And your hair is turning slightly gray
Someday
(Someday)
You'll die and go to heaven
You'll find peace again someday
So!
Go to sleep my weary Provo
Let the time go drifting by
Can't you hear the bullets humming?
That's a Provo's lullaby
Well I know
(Well I know!)
The peelers give you trouble
(Ahahahaha!)
Know they
Are trouble everywhere
Someday
(Someday!)
You'll die and go to heaven
There'll be no black bastards (RUC)
Over there
So!
Go to sleep my weary Provo
Let the time go drifting by
Can't you hear the bullets humming?
That's a Provo's lullaby
(Okay folks let's see those hands in the air!)
So!
Go to sleep my weary Provo
Let the time go drifting by
Can't you hear the bullets humming?
That's a Provo's lullaby
Yes that's a Provo's lullaby!