The Kings of Sweet Feck All

Was singing a song from far away The sirens rang throughout the day A shot in the dark that ricocheted But never a thing was told We heard a knocking upon the door The kids they hid beneath the floor Battered it in a great furore And marched us all outside They lined us up along the wall And told us to be quiet As the Sergeant looked us up and down Stared into his eyes as he gave his orders Shoot to kill if any of us declined We could see what they were thinking What was running through their minds We're the kings of sweet fuck all And we know what we're doing is wrong But if we stand up they'll treat us just like you We're the kings of sweet fuck all Yeah we know what we're doing is wrong If we stand up they'll shoot us down like you They searched the house, the wood and the bricks And all they found were Hurley sticks The man had made his mind up They were weapon against the crown Told him they were used for sport He didn't believe in my retort Convinced himself that we were traitors Had to take us down He gave the order: "Shoot them all They're rebels to the core" And his men were looking back at him With sickening deplore When they drew their rifles on us As we prepared for our demise We knew what they were thinking We could see it in their eyes We're the kings of sweet fuck all And we know what we're doing is wrong But if we stand up they'll treat us just like you We're the kings of sweet fuck all Yeah we know what we're doing is wrong If we stand up they'll shoot us down like you We're the kings of sweet fuck all And we know what we're doing is wrong But if we stand up they'll treat us just like you We're the kings of sweet fuck all Yeah we know what we're doing is wrong If we stand up they'll shoot us down like you We're the kings of sweet fuck all And we know what we're doing is wrong If we stand up they'll shoot us down like you