Done For

Once we were lovers Against all the others Simply defeated They knew they were done for Elected assassins Or friends of assassins I suppose under pressure We drifted apart Oh, what have they done for you? Oh, what have they done for you? We used to laugh in the sun We made the philistines run Now look what they've done They become fascists To save their interests They think that the homeless Should remain homeless They try and make wild ones Just good factory hands But when you play their game They give you your cards Together we can vote them out And make ours a better time I'll see you on the barricades On Bromford Bridge And Saltley Gate & Vine