Every Bomb You Make Spitting Image (Ft. The Police)

Every bomb you make
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 you subjugate
Those who violate
I'll be watching you…