You're wondering how you'll make it through the day
Pack your
They come here to this country from the jungles and
Trying to figure out just what to do
Wonder what the
I stand and watch my country today
It's so easy to
Comrades, the voices of the dead battalions
Of those who fell,
They came across the border in the middle of the
Walking down the subway, at the week-end
After a good night
Take no shit from anyone because Great Britain rules
We will
Don't wanna talk about the government peace,
It's just another virtue
He sat in a room
in a square of the
Walking 'round streets, hand-in-hand with fear
No-one can tell what is
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