“LET BRITAIN DIE” 30 Oct 94

On the wasteland
where the children play
the graffiti scrubbed clean
it used to say C18
Let Britain Die.

Where the weak make
victims of anyone else
there’s no safe place
from the idiots who hate.
Let Britain Die.

If we ran to another world
there’ll still be a place where
white boys can’t kiss black girls
in your football streets
Let Britain Die.

On her knees, on the floor
every strike kills the country a little more
a mob must make Britain Great
fuelled by ignorance and hate.
Let Britain Die.

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