The Patriot Game
Liam Clancy Lyrics


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Come all ye young rebels, and list while I sing,
For the love of one's country is a terrible thing.
It banishes fear with the speed of a flame,
And it makes us all part of the patriot game.

My name is O'Hanlon, and I've just turned sixteen.
My home is in Monaghan, where I was weaned.
I learned all my life cruel England to blame,
So now I am part of the patriot game.

This Ireland of ours has too long been half free;
Six counties lie under John Bull's tyranny.
But still De Valera is greatly to blame,
For shirking his part in the Patriot game.

They told me how Connolly was shot in his chair,
His wounds from the fighting all bloody and bare.
His fine body twisted, all battered and lame,
They soon made me part of the patriot game.

It's nearly two years since I wandered away,
With the local battalion of the bold IRA,
I've read of our heroes, and I wanted the same,
To play out my part in the patriot game.
I don't mind a bit if I shoot down police,
They are lackeys for war never guardians of peace,
And yet at deserters I'm never let aim,
The rebels who sold out the patriot game.

And now as I lie (or: die) here, my body all holes (or: holed),
I think of those traitors who bargained in souls,




And I wish that my (air) rifle had given the same,
To those Quislings who sold out the patriot game.

Overall Meaning

The Patriot Game by Liam Clancy is a song that talks about the Irish Republican Army (IRA), which was a group of nationalists seeking independence for Ireland from the United Kingdom. The opening lines urge young rebels to come and listen to the song for the love of their country. The singer, O'Hanlon, explains that his home is Monaghan, where he was taught to blame England for all his troubles. He thinks that the Irish nation has been half-free for too long, and six counties in Ireland are still under the British rule. He believes De Valera was equally responsible for shirking his duty in the Patriot game.


The Patriot Game refers to a specific event that occurred in Northern Ireland in 1958. During that year, violence broke out across the country because the Northern Ireland government chose to continue rule under the British government instead of joining the Republic of Ireland. The IRA carried out a bombing campaign to put pressure on the government, which resulted in many deaths. The British government eventually declared a state of emergency and dispatched troops to control the situation. The song speaks of how the singer, O'Hanlon, joined the IRA because he was inspired by the heroes of the Patriot game. He wanted to play his part in achieving Ireland's freedom. The song ends with the singer regretting that he did not do more or kill more people to ensure the success of the Patriot game.


Line by Line Meaning

Come all ye young rebels, and list while I sing,
Listen, young rebels, as I sing.


For the love of one's country is a terrible thing.
Love for one's country can be incredibly powerful.


It banishes fear with the speed of a flame,
Patriotism can eliminate fear quickly.


And it makes us all part of the patriot game.
Being patriotic makes us participants in a larger movement.


My name is O'Hanlon, and I've just turned sixteen.
My name is O'Hanlon, I'm 16 years old.


My home is in Monaghan, where I was weaned.
I come from Monaghan.


I learned all my life cruel England to blame,
I was raised to blame England for all of the misfortunes in my life.


So now I am part of the patriot game.
Because of this, I am now a part of the movements for Irish independence.


This Ireland of ours has too long been half free;
Ireland has been only partially free for far too long.


Six counties lie under John Bull's tyranny.
Six counties are still under British control.


But still De Valera is greatly to blame,
I still blame De Valera for not doing enough.


For shirking his part in the Patriot game.
He did not participate enough in the wider movements for independence.


They told me how Connolly was shot in his chair,
I was told about Connolly being shot while in a chair.


His wounds from the fighting all bloody and bare.
He had many bloody wounds from the fighting.


His fine body twisted, all battered and lame,
His body was damaged and distorted from the beatings and shootings.


They soon made me part of the patriot game.
This further increased my involvement in the movement for independence.


It's nearly two years since I wandered away,
It's been almost two years since I left home.


With the local battalion of the bold IRA,
I joined the local IRA battalion.


I've read of our heroes, and I wanted the same,
I've read about our heroes and I wanted to be like them.


To play out my part in the patriot game.
To do my part in the wider movements for Irish independence.


I don't mind a bit if I shoot down police,
I'm willing to shoot police officers.


They are lackeys for war never guardians of peace,
In my opinion, they are not peacekeepers, but instead accomplices to a larger system of war.


And yet at deserters I'm never let aim,
However, I'm never allowed to shoot deserters of the Irish cause.


The rebels who sold out the patriot game.
These people are called 'rebels' but they've betrayed our wider cause.


And now as I lie (or: die) here, my body all holes (or: holed),
As I lay dying, my body is riddled with bullet holes.


I think of those traitors who bargained in souls,
I think of those traitors who sold out the greater Irish cause for personal gain.


And I wish that my (air) rifle had given the same,
I wish I could have dealt the same fate to them as my (air) rifle is dealing to me.


To those Quislings who sold [out] the patriot game.
The people who sold out the Irish cause are seen as traitors like Quislings in Norway during World War II.




Writer(s): Dominic Behan

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Most interesting comments from YouTube:

Bonito

It tells the story of Fergal O'Hanlon, an IRA Volunteer from Ballybay, County Monaghan who was killed at the age of 20 in an attack on Brookeborough Royal Ulster Constabulary barracks in County Fermanagh on 1 January 1957.

LYRICS

Come all you rebels, and list while I sing,
For the love of one's country is a terrible thing.
It banishes fear with the speed of a flame,
And it makes us all part of the patriot game.

My name is O'Hanlon, and I've gone sixteen.
My home is in Monaghan, where I was weaned.
I learnt all my life cruel England to blame,
So now I am part of the patriot game.

It's nearly two years since I wandered away,
With the local battalion of the bold IRA,
I've read of our heroes, and I wanted the same,
To play up my part in the patriot game.

This Ireland of ours has for long been half free;
Six counties are under John Bull's tyranny.
So I gave up my boyhood, to drill and to train
To play my own part in the Patriot game.

And now as I lie here, my body all holes
I think of those traitors who bargained and sold,
And I wish that my rifle had given the same,
To those Quislings who sold out the patriot game.



John Riordan

The unredacted lyrics:
The Patriot Game
Come all you young rebels and list while I sing
For love of ones land is a terrible thing
It banishes fear with the speed of a flame
And makes us all part of the patriot game

My name is O'Hanlon, I'm just gone sixteen
My home is in Monaghan there I was weaned
I learned all my life cruel England to blame
And so I'm part of the patriot game

It's barely a year since I wandered away
With the local battalions of the bold IRA
I read of our heroes and wanted the same
To play up my part in the patriot game

They told me how Connolly was shot in a chair
His wounds from the fighting all bleeding and bare
His fine body twisted all battered and lame
They soon made me part of the patriot game

This Ireland of mine has for long been half-free
Six Counties are under John Bull's Monarchy
But still DeValera is greatly to blame
For shirking his part in the patriot game

I don't mind a bit if I shoot down police
They are lackeys for war never guardians of peace
And yet at deserters I'm never let aim
The rebels who sold out the patriot game

And now as I lie with my body all holes
I think of those traitors who bargained and sold
I'm sorry my rifle has not done the same
For the Quislings who sold out the patriot game



All comments from YouTube:

Medellin BalloonFest

My father who unlike me had not a drop of irish in him still loved everything ireland, could sing all kinds of irish folk from memory. Anyway, he had the live album from carnegie hall that we absolutely wore out when I was a kid. I remember I teared up listening then and I still do every time. God bless you pa and God bless Clancy and the boys too, forever.

Jennifer Charlton-Dennis

A powerful song sung by a true Irishman. Reminds me of my 90 year old grandfather. Liam you are are and always will be an amazing singer. May you Rest in Peace. 

Mr Black

Hi Jennifer

Andy Snadden

You can hear every syllable of every word, a true folk singer !

Andy Snadden

@Just an Individual Well you'd be wrong. Clear pronunciation is a big part of the folk singing tradition

Just an Individual

I’m pretty sure a true folk singer is completely incomprehensible.

Bonito

It tells the story of Fergal O'Hanlon, an IRA Volunteer from Ballybay, County Monaghan who was killed at the age of 20 in an attack on Brookeborough Royal Ulster Constabulary barracks in County Fermanagh on 1 January 1957.

LYRICS

Come all you rebels, and list while I sing,
For the love of one's country is a terrible thing.
It banishes fear with the speed of a flame,
And it makes us all part of the patriot game.

My name is O'Hanlon, and I've gone sixteen.
My home is in Monaghan, where I was weaned.
I learnt all my life cruel England to blame,
So now I am part of the patriot game.

It's nearly two years since I wandered away,
With the local battalion of the bold IRA,
I've read of our heroes, and I wanted the same,
To play up my part in the patriot game.

This Ireland of ours has for long been half free;
Six counties are under John Bull's tyranny.
So I gave up my boyhood, to drill and to train
To play my own part in the Patriot game.

And now as I lie here, my body all holes
I think of those traitors who bargained and sold,
And I wish that my rifle had given the same,
To those Quislings who sold out the patriot game.

Itz Danny

Along with Sean South from limerick

Stephen Walker

Anti war song

John Riordan

The unredacted lyrics:
The Patriot Game
Come all you young rebels and list while I sing
For love of ones land is a terrible thing
It banishes fear with the speed of a flame
And makes us all part of the patriot game

My name is O'Hanlon, I'm just gone sixteen
My home is in Monaghan there I was weaned
I learned all my life cruel England to blame
And so I'm part of the patriot game

It's barely a year since I wandered away
With the local battalions of the bold IRA
I read of our heroes and wanted the same
To play up my part in the patriot game

They told me how Connolly was shot in a chair
His wounds from the fighting all bleeding and bare
His fine body twisted all battered and lame
They soon made me part of the patriot game

This Ireland of mine has for long been half-free
Six Counties are under John Bull's Monarchy
But still DeValera is greatly to blame
For shirking his part in the patriot game

I don't mind a bit if I shoot down police
They are lackeys for war never guardians of peace
And yet at deserters I'm never let aim
The rebels who sold out the patriot game

And now as I lie with my body all holes
I think of those traitors who bargained and sold
I'm sorry my rifle has not done the same
For the Quislings who sold out the patriot game

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