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Verse 1
RE LA
RE
Oh the Empire, it is finished
No foreign lands to seize
SOL RE
So the greedy eye of England
LA
Is turning towards the seas
RE SIm
Two hundred miles from Donegal
RE
There's a place that's called Rockall
SOL RE
And the groping hands of Whitehall
LA RE
Are grabbing at it's walls
Chorus
SIm
Oh rock on Rockall, you'll never fall
RE
For Britains greedy hands
SOL RE LA
Oh you'll meet the same resistance like you did in many lands
RE SIm
May the seagulls rise and pluck your eyes
RE
And the water crush your shell
SOL RE
And the natural gas will your burn ass
LA RE
And blow you all to hell
Verse 2
RE
This rock is part of Ireland
For it's written in folklore
SOL RE
When Finn McCool took a sod of grass
LA
He threw it to the fore
RE SIm
When he tossed a pebble across the sea
RE
Where ever did it fall
SOL RE
For the sod became the Isle of Man
LA RE
Now the pebble's called Rockall
Chorus
Verse 3
RE
Oh the seas will not be silent
While Brittania grabs the waves
SOL RE
And remember that the Irish
LA
Will no longer be your slaves
RE SIm
And remember that Brittania well
RE
She rules the waves no more
SOL RE
So keep your hands off Rockall
LA RE
It's Irish to the core.
Chorus
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