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

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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