Tonart: D minor
Verse 1
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Nail the bod
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ies to the crucifix
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Slit the throats of all the priests
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The last smile they will ever expect
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A gaping hole running right
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through their neck
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Verse 2
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Snakes get fat while the good rats die
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All the pigs should be bled dry
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Verse 3
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All your sins will be forgiven
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When your blood begin
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s to thicken
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You have no answers
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to our questions
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God bless this great depression
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Verse 4
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The snakes get fat
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while the good rats die
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And all the pigs should be bled dry
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Who's with me?
Interlude 1
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Verse 5
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Throw the bodies into the streets
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Nothing more than rotten meat
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Taught not to bite the hand that feeds
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'Til it's cold and dry
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and no longer bleeds
Verse 6
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get fat while the good rats die
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So all the pigs should be bled dry
Interlude 2
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Verse 7
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The London metropolitan
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All the fucking clergy men
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Child ab users,
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national front
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Rapists, racists, all fucking scum
Verse 8
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And they march hand in hand
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To rape our green and pleasant land
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Dust to dust, earth to earth
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The new born babies
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drowned at birth
Verse 9
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there's no future
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for England's son
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They're nine years old
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and they all carry guns
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Take out your crowbars,
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take out your knives
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Drain out your blood,
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we all deserve to die
Interlude 3
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Verse 10
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for us to take a stand
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We are dying on our knees in this
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great fucking land
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And all the martyrs they have
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convinced themselves
That death ain't a sin when
Verse 11
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There ain't no glory and
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there ain't no hope
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We will hang ourselves just show
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us the rope
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There ain't no scapegoats
left to blame
We brought this on ourselves,
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we could have been the change
Verse 12
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Great Britain is fucking dead
So cut our throats, end our lives
Outro 1
Let's fucking start again
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