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Dirty Old Rag
03:03
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DIRTY OLD RAG
Dirty old rag
Filthy and soiled
The spawn of Murdoch
Freshly oiled
Dirty old rag
For the vacant mind
The working class hero
So stupid and blind
Dirty old rag
Dirty old rag
To wrap your fish and chips
Full colour spread
And airbrushed tits
Dirty old rag
Plants the seeds of hate
A progressive storm
The bigoted fate
Dirty old rag
INSTRUMENTAL
Dirty old rag
The vomit splash
The xenophobe voice
Filling heads with trash
Dirty old rag
Solely to blame
For every evil
For all our pain
Dirty old rag
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Albion Town
02:50
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ALBION TOWN
Sold a lie
By the chin-less clown
Albion sings it's bloody song
The elected blue bloods whistle along
The doors are closed the borders shut down
We're all prisoners in Albion town
What is good? What is right?
The bumbling fool clad in delight
The smile of fakery, the lying through teeth
The Union Jack flutters like leaf
Sold a lie
In Albion town
Tea stained gob and blood red lips
They hold back the cackle as the real truth hits
To be isolated in a haven from tax
The truest colours show through the cracks
Sold a lie
In Albion town
Chorus
INSTRUMENTAL
Puppet doll with sawdust brains
The puppeteer strings her up with chains
Holding hands with the devil himself
The wishes of the people left high on the shelf
Sold a lie
In Albion town
Chorus
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3. |
Alea Iacta Est
02:50
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ALEA IACTA EST
This is the cake they put a cherry on top
Shuv it in yer gob swallow the rot
Blighty marches brainwashed and brave
Ignorance & oblivion to the warnings we gave
Bumbling arse quack pounding and fresh
Fat faced pig got us into this mess
Alea iacta est
Righty, tighty or lefty bubble
It’s left us in all kinds of trouble
Brazen un-broken established and blue
Head-strong, militant, idiot few
What went wrong? We acquiesce.
It is done - no time to digress
Alea iacta est.
Scrolling up and down on your media feed
Until your inquisitive fingers bleed
If in print or set in a meme
It must be true so they follow the theme
“He’s a commy” the broad-sheets test
The general public go down with the rest
Alea iacta est
Alea iacta est (repeat)
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4. |
Babel Rising
03:25
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BABEL RISING
So 007 cannot be black?
And Dr Who can only be a chap?
And if you serve your god and queen
You'll get to heaven - your sins wiped clean
Babel rising
Spice from the east fine wine from the south
The foreign food you put in your mouth
Surely shows you're integrated?
But it seems the mind is belated
Babel rising
Re-building the tower to prove themselves great
Refusing the freedom to migrate
Go be fruitful and multiply
But still Babel rises to the sky
INSTRUMENTAL
Borders, flags, identity, belief
Separates us all like the falling leaf
Hanging on by the veins of race
When Winter comes, you'll fall in disgrace
Babel rising
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5. |
Ipso Facto
02:28
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IPSO FACTO
The size of your nose
The colour of your face
Confirms you belong
To the human race
But split down the middle
And somewhere in between
There are all types of idiots
Trying to perfect the gene
Ipso facto
The problem with this world
Is that intelligent folk
Are full of doubt
On idiocy they choke
The idiots so confident
Firing from the hip
Shouting so loud
From their omnipresent ship
Ipso facto
INSTRUMENTAL
Opinions fall foul
There's two sides to a coin
But the 6 sided die
Kicks that theory in the groin
It's a matter of fact
That the consequence is writ
"Confusion shalt reign
For ever and a bit"
Ipso facto
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6. |
The Old Bigot’s Hat
02:36
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THE OLD BIGOT’S HAT
Think of all the lies
Think of all the trees
it's enough to bring you down
To your sorry knees
All unnecessary blood shed
Over time
Will fill all vessels to the brim with wine
Aggravate, retaliate
Trigger happy - crack!
Plop goes the penny
In the old bigots hat!
The bruises of the innocent
Stained upon the sky
A testament to the hard right cry
Supremest hag
Pompous old fart
No argument strong enough
Don't even start
The sound of trumpets
From heavens golden plains
The power crazed tin hat
And riffle campaigns
Who's got the biggest balls
The shiniest dome
Who's the proudest of their militant home!?
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7. |
Jingo Man
02:47
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JINGO MAN
Jingo Man will save us all
From the terrors of foreign rule
Caped and masked Jingo Man
Flies the flag of freedom
Is it a drone or a satellite?
Sonic boom or flash of light?
Jingo Man saves the day
Jingo Man saves the day
Jingo - Man - Hooray!
Jingo Man with nuclear arms
Will protect us all from harm
Defend us oh Super Jingo Man
Make our nation great - you can!
INSTRUMENTAL
Jingo Man stamps out crime
Will abolish the immigrant kind
Removes the traitor, the fake news scam
Oh praise the lord it's Jingo Man
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8. |
Stand By Your Beds
02:49
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STAND BY YOUR BEDS
On tiny little islands
In the middle of the sea
The humans preserve their identity
Fluttering colours
High upon a pole
Oh how life is so duly droll
You fly your dirty underwear high above your heads
Then when the sergeant screams
Stand by your beds!
You stand by you beds
You fall in line
These are your colours
These are your crimes
A silly little class war
Waging in their minds
The humans keep close
Their precious little finds
Finders - keepers
Castles are their homes
The list of entitlement
Onward drones
INSTRUMENTAL
Looking no further
Than the earths atmosphere
Will Earthlings unite
When the Martians appear?
Look out at the stars
You stupid blind fools
We are specs of dust
On the universe's walls
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9. |
The Hope & The Glory
02:48
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THE HOPE AND THE GLORY
Hail to the traitor
The honest betrayer
Hail to the cynic
Of all human gimmick
Be misanthropic
This planet has lost it
The damage is already done
The Whig and the Tory
The hope and the glory
The pomp and the splendour
Takes prize over you
We will not progress
The reasons are endless
UKIP and poppies
Lefties and softies
Cute kittens and fascists
Fifty strict lashes
Red white & blue
And dripping with blood
INSTRUMENTAL
So hail to the traitor
The quiet debater
Sits on his bottom
They believe him rotten
Red roses in gardens
Murderers be pardoned
Heroes welcomed
They get off Scott-free
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10. |
Walking Backwards
04:29
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WALKING BACKWARDS
Who bred the dog without a nose?
How does it breath nobody knows
Cut off air flow to his mind
To culturally retard him blind
Now a mascot of our land
Clumsy, stupid-ugly and damned
Hair parted to one side
Strangled with a blue neck tie
I thought we'd left behind
The blue, white, red and pompous kind
But it seems we're walking back
Walking backwards oh clap clap
He doth not recognise this place
Not a single homely face
Culture threatened by the sods
Who come and steal all of the jobs
Pipe and slippers evening news
Really douses all his blues
He owns a house, he owns a car
The list is endless blah blah blah
INSTRUMENTAL
Bowler perched aloft his head
Sunday paper he has read
Opinions formed and stomach fat
Roast beef & Yorkshire’s comfy sat
No more spicy curried yuck
No more nasty foreign muck
This is how it's always rightly been
He'll sing the anthem to his Queen
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11. |
Blighty’s Café
01:52
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BLIGHTY'S CAFÉ
Egg and bacon
Fish and chips
Roast beef, potatoes
Spotted dick
Instant coffee
Tea bag scum
Milky beverages
Ruining the fun
"Morning M' Lord, how d' you do!?
It's a lovely day, let's hope it'll last
I'll have a cuppa & the full
Blighty Cafe - Breakfast"
Torrential rain
Miserable skies
Smog clouds thicken
As the sunshine tries
Try it might
But the rivers burst
Spilling the poison
Through veins so cursed
Morris men jingle,
Constable paints
Church spires glisten
For every saint
The queen is dead
Long live the king
The tax payer trembles
Under mothers wing
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12. |
T.T.F.N.
03:48
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TTFN
Au revoir mon ami
It’s been good knowing that you’re there
Auf wiedersehen mein liebling
It’s been good knowing that you care
But when the rain comes
We hear the pounding drums
And we don’t know where to turn, to where or why.
Adios amigo
It’s been good knowing you’re nearby
Tut ta for now my old friend
Let’s hope we meet again - bye, bye
But now the rain comes
We hear the pounding drums
And we don’t know where to turn, to where or why.
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