| The English Rebel
Sell your soul for a drop of freedom Pay the price on your judgement day The red flag & You swear allegiance To Karl Marx everyday But do you know what it means To wage war on your own land No more cigarettes & Death by your own hand Could you handle the killing? With no remorse you�d set aside All the women and children To teach a lesson in genocide & what when its all over & you set up your commune here? The free world will come and bomb you Because red is the colour of fear So read your books about Spain & Legends of Italy Tomorrow you�ll be in the boozer Drinking 45 barrels of beer There�s a march through Hyde park There�s a stomp around Leicester square Everybody is going to be there Army surplus & greasy hair I don�t know the meaning Of living on the bread line Never been in a dole queue & I never slept outside But there�s one thing I know That I�ve learnt watching you The English rebel is a liar The English rebel hasn�t got a clue |
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