Lyrics Stiff Little Fingers

Stiff Little Fingers

Bloody Sunday

Take a look around you all is dead

A good look around makes me see red

What have they done to us

Taken all the fun from us

We might as well stay all day in bed

Of course we're right

you know we're right

it's worse than Monday

yes of course we're right

and you know we're right

there's nothing to do on Bloody Sunday

They say the day of rest

ought to be Sunday best

but they do what they can

to make it Sunday worst

the week is weak enough

without a non day