we´ll raise the price of parking fines
a boost for the economy
if that don´t work we close the mines
and starve the poor of industry

we proved again we rule the waves
a blow for white democracy
that britains never shall be slaves
so long as they agree with me


we´ll close the roads, divide the land
put out the rage that burns within
break the link of dirty hands
at any cost we´ll always win


keep them poor and wanting more
deprive them of their basic rights
the hunger banging at their door
will take away their will to fight


(chorus - answer)

as always you were wrong again
to us a little seems a lot
don´t turn your back on desperate men
cause we can see how much you´ve got