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You have been cordially invited To pay allegiance to the King And his cracked out family Happily, I'll sing to the rooftops your majesty Sing about the fact that you're a product of a rapidly dying country The news is loud Obsessed with money When there's none to go around Disparity Poverty En masse And you are but a symbol of class "We do have class "Values, patience "The best fucking thing in this shit hole of a nation" We're facing a race against crisis Where do you stand? "We will help when it gets out of hand" It's already out of hand Have you seen it? "Seen what?" Seen that Death by thousands, I mean that Dying in starvation Have you fucking seen that? Course you haven't seen that "No, we do that believe that" When we're flying the Union Jack Telling you we love you and your family and we've got your back Spending our money Where will you stand? All you're really gonna do is sit where the Queen sat Which tax haven were you conceived in? Bermuda Father was on a retreat writing dystopian fiction about a Socialist future Dare I say, I nearly thought it true Mm, yes, quite With the Jeremy Corbin scare And the odd protest or two It's all rather overwhelming What the flies might do When they gather the likeminded And they do gather a few Funny little angry things Aren't they at times? They ought to count themselves lucky we don't force them in line That's a future I aspire to A little more control For safety of course As safety is always an honest goal We'll keep them scared Blame terrorists Or the fear of God above If we change the people They won't change us See an open road To escalate your life I see an open road To escalate your life I see an open road To escalate your life I see an open road To escalate your life Open road To escalate your life I see an open road To escalate your life I said I see an open road To escalate your life We see an open road To escalate your life
Writer(s): Sebastian Lowe Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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