The red in the flag is the blood that was spilt in the way that your forefathers tell And never a country been so great The stories Britannia could tell
Kids on the street Are the kids that you meet Long haired short haired Black and white Kids on the street just Kids that you meet Know how to laugh And
Guns for the Afgan Rebels, And the rest the rest they've go to label The hammer and sickle seems so ficlke When the tanks are rolling in They fight
Mr. Position sitting on your perch Looking at the numbers, thinking what we?re worth You?re price is your conscience when though it allowed So put your