I read today of glory times, the joys of yesteryear
But I remember watching Threads and growing up in fear
Grangemouth is a target, son
It all kicks off we're fucking done
Turn to face the blast and hope you don't survive
I read today my city lives in fear and is on fire
The orcs are raping hobbits in this once blissful shire
Aliens are eating swans
Most of science is a con
Medicine will kill you
We're too scared to go outside
Paywall patriot keep raging
We've ran ragged by your lies
Sing your class war karaoke
Monetise, mythologise
Bring back the good times of four minute warnings
Of measles and whooping cough, smallpox and mumps
Those halcyon days of mass unemployment
Of bigotry, famine and riots and scabs
That old blitz spirit where thievery thrived
When everyone kept calm and just carried on
When men were just men, and bubs were just bubs
And we ruled the fucking waves
From the business class lounge, they're fighting for you
From the deck of a yacht, they're fighting for you
Warming up by the aga, they're fighting for you
By a poolside in Spain, they're fighting for you
From a countryside bolthole, fighting for you
From a penthouse in Mayfair, fighting for you
From a back of a stretch, they're fighting for you
From a pad in Dubai, they're fighting for you
Paywall patriot keep raging
We've ran ragged by your lies
Sing your class war karaoke
Monetise, mythologise
Big white dog all ripped, ears clipped
In the car park bark all day
Too high off showing master's ???
Prevaricate for big pay day
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