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And every job you take,
Every heart you break,
Every Irish wake,
I’ll be watching you…
Every wall you build,
And everyone you've killed,
Every grave you've filled,
All the blood you've spilled,
I’ll be watching you…
Oh, can't you see?
You belong to me.
There’ll be a bill to pay,
On that judgement day...
For every empty plate,
And every word of hate,
Those who subjugate,
Those who violate,
I’ll be watching you…
"Every Bomb You Make" - Gordon Sumner
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