Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Impartial Police Force, artist - The Wolfe Tones. Album song Sing out for Ireland, in the genre Кельтская музыка
Date of issue: 31.12.1994
Record label: Celtic Collections
Song language: English
The Impartial Police Force |
If you’re in Andytown or the Creggan |
Oh, we’ll greet you with «Tiocfaidh ár lá» |
Oh, we’re nice and polite by and by night |
We’ll answer to 'Níl' agus 'Tá' |
Don’t mind the machine guns and pistols |
We wear them now only for show |
And if they’re ever used the orangemen we’ll abuse |
And we’ll teach them old bigots some law |
We are the impartial police force |
The guardians of Ulster are we |
We’ll protect you Sinn Féiners, you fenians and taigs |
We’re known as reformed RUC |
Now some of you fenians may wonder |
Why the sudden conversion we had |
On the twelfth of July, a big flash in the sky |
We were all drove impartially mad |
Now, come all of you born-again Christians |
Oh, you better not give any jaw |
For we don’t give a hoot, the plastic we shoot |
You’ll feel the long arm of the law |
And all you Sinn Féiners and counsels |
Oh, you’ll get a fair craic from the one |
Don’t take any crap from those UDR chaps |
We’ll teach them what’s right and what’s wrong |
We are the impartial police force |
The guardians of Ulster are we |
We’ll protect you Sinn Féiners, you fenians and taigs |
We’re known as reformed RUC |
Now some of you fenians may wonder |
What a sudden conversion we had |
On the twelfth of July, a big flash in the sky |
We were all drove impartially mad |
There are some of our members now walking |
The roads and South Country Armagh |
And sure, up in the glens we’re all making friends |
On the tricolour now, there’s no bar |
Now some go unconscious for hours |
And then they go into a daze |
Well, they walk to the Maze and they open the cage |
And release all the prisoners of war |
We are the impartial police force |
The guardians of Ulster are we |
We’ll protect you Sinn Féiners, you fenians and taigs |
We’re known as reformed RUC |
Now some of you fenians may wonder |
What a sudden conversion we had |
On the twelfth of July, a big flash in the sky |
We were all drove impartially mad |
Now, we’ve lots of friends down in Dublin |
No pals of the loyalists are we |
Oh, never again will we shoot fenian men |
With papists we’ll sit down to tea |
We’re just like the Gardáí in Dublin |
Or the coppers in New York, you see |
Oh, we’re Herman’s brigade and we’re all well-behaved |
The impartial police force are we |
We are the impartial police force |
The guardians of Ulster are we |
We’ll protect you Sinn Féiners, you fenians and taigs |
We’re known as reformed RUC |
Now some of you fenians may wonder |
What a sudden conversion we had |
On the twelfth of July, a big flash in the sky |
We were all drove impartially mad |