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ALBUMSo the YouthThe Skeptix

They've got enough trouble with petrol bombs

Without some traitor stealing their arms

Soldiers are paid to uphold the law

Traitor you supply to opposition in the war

Traitor did you do it for the pay

Traitor it'll kill you someday

Traitor you're paid to keep the law

Traitor you're prolonging this war

Traitor broke in at the dead of night

Not knowing if what he's doing is wrong or right

He's a traitor in the IRA's pay

Hope he doesn't live to see another day

Whether you gave or whether they bought

The gun you stole is killing your sort

Death and destruction is all around

Killing soldiers five per pound