"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