So this Great Britain? Welcome aboard a sinking ship that's full of shit and someone's nicked the oars With failing false economies and anti-punk autonomy our once unique identity's been washed from our shores
Yeah this is Great Britain and these are our whores - David and Victoria there's hope for us all Yeah, you can rule britannia. the media will marry you, they'll build you up and knock you down just like The Berlin Wall
In a Land Of Hope and Glory, do we really rule the waves? The truth is a different story, we're all just a bunch of slaves
Yeah this is Great Britain, so let's raise a jar just look at Georgie Best and how it got him so far the prince of pleasure lost his crown for getting high and gettin down The alcoholic anti-hero's visibly scarred
Come on Great Britain, let's sleep around sex is so much fun we better spread it around it really is infectious and your soul is nothing precious so grab some meat and treat your loins to that by which they're bound
In a Land Of Hope and Glory, do we really rule the waves? The truth is a different story, we're all just a bunch of slaves just a bunch of slaves just a bunch of slaves
We'll soon be state Britain if our best friends have their way just another star upon the flag across the waves (x2)
In a Land Of Hope and Glory, do we really rule the waves? The truth is a different story, we're all just a bunch of slaves just a bunch of slaves just a bunch of slaves |
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