Billy Bold (feat. Graham Brazier)

Born in the sight of a Liverpool dock It weren't the call of the sea Was the sound of poverty So they write you down on their social list Songs of war and girls that don't exist And how you can't be free Yesterday we were ten years old Yesterday we were freezing cold Yesterday you had us bought and sold but now We are Billy Bold Must we immigrate or stand and fight? Troubled times we must unite Let the chains that bind us be There's no need to shout, everybody knows It's wilted now, our English rose Let's storm the last Bastille For baton's hard and the dungeon's cold You are black and white, young and old Yesterday we did what we were told but know We are Billy Bold Yesterday we were ten years old Yesterday we were freezing cold Yesterday you had us bought and sold but now We are Billy Bold And you hear the drums they roll Street war must take it's toll But now we are Billy Bold