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