My is Bobby Sands MP in the city of Belfast Divided by religion I grew up I was stabbed and I was upon My family run out of its There was one solution the whole system upside down
But the had other ideas I got lifted for a gun In a trial a jury I got fourteen years from the
Screws me regularly But they couldn't me because I had the love of my And a faith in my cause
Still I left a girl outside Married her on remand Now I got a son and a pain in my When he recognize his old man
soul's on ice oh, oh, oh, oh But they can't the desire To on out oh, oh, oh, oh your heart is on fire
We wouldn't wear their convict So they us to the bone Threw in some threadbare And they jeered us about our nakedness As we slopped out the halls We wouldn't come out of their prison We smeared on their prison walls
in an eight foot concrete box With a Bible, a And the threat of violence Can I it through these fourteen years? my son remember my face? I blame her for the separation But for sake let him keep his name
soul's on ice oh, oh, oh, oh But they can't stop the To on out oh, oh, oh, oh When your heart is on
Five simple things we ask of Five simple things But Thatcher, not compromise I ask my permission To break her heart We have to a decision, hunger strike
Three comrades starve me I to God that my Death lead to compromise I can no longer see your My bones through my skin I'm goin' back to Belfast You cage my spirit in
Your on ice oh, oh, oh, oh But can't stop the desire To on out oh, oh, oh, oh When heart is on fire
Your on ice oh, oh, oh, oh But they can't the desire To on out oh, oh, oh, oh When heart is on fire