U2 with Jay-Z - Sunday Bloody Sunday [Live]

I can't believe the news today
I can't close my eyes and make it go away.
How long, how long must we sing this song?
How long, how long?
'Cos tonight
We can be as one, tonight.

Broken bottles under children's feet
Bodies strewn across the dead-end street.
But I won't heed the battle call
It puts my back up, puts my back up against the wall.

Sunday, bloody Sunday.
Sunday, bloody Sunday.
Sunday, bloody Sunday.
Sunday, bloody Sunday.
Oh, let's go.

And the battle's just begun
There's many lost, but tell me who has won?
The trenches dug within our hearts
And mothers, children, brothers, sisters
Torn apart.

Sunday, bloody Sunday.
Sunday, bloody Sunday.

How long, how long must we sing this song?
How long, how long?
'Cos tonight
We can be as one, tonight.

Will you welcome back Jay-Z
C’mon, c’mon

Straight up at the projects
Expressing all breakers at the peaceful protest
Can’t be oppressed
You turn on the radio, you tuned in to me
Welcome home to Aung San Suu Kyi
Out with Iran, elections are fixed
Out with Rwanda genocide is sick
Turn on your radio let’s all harmonize
To the people in power, hear the army cries
Bup-bup-bup be the sound of the tool
Don’t make me yack enough
Build some schools
Teach the youth what lies ahead
Teach the truth

Everybodys get up, stand up, uh
Stand up for your rights
Get up, stand up / Put a fist in the air
Ask ‘em for your rights

Wipe the tears from your eyes
Wipe your tears away.
I'll wipe your tears away.
I'll wipe your tears away.
I'll wipe your bloodshot eyes.
Sunday, bloody Sunday.
Sunday, bloody Sunday.

Yeah sell your horoscope
Reboot yourself, yeah
Reshuffle where you’re going
Ho, ho
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Sunday bloody Sunday
Sunday bloody Sunday