FLYING THE FLAG
Anno: 1984
Gruppo: SKREWDRIVER
Testo e musica: Skrewdriver |Menu
Flying The Flag
We live on the streets now, we fight for our lives,
We fight for the flag, we're all willing to die
We don't run from anyone, we never back down,
If we see a Red flag, we tear it to the ground
Chorus:
We're flying the flag, we fight the Red peril
We're flying the flag, we hold our heads high
We're flying the flag, we'll never give up now
We're flying the flag, we'll fight 'till we die
Survival is our life, we live from day to day
You never know who you're going to meet in our money making state
Everybody lives here now, the dustbin of the world
An unwelcome pool of labour, with our promises of pearls
(Chorus)
For so long now, we've heard thier lies
When will they heed our people's cries
When our people take that bitter pill
If the Reds don't kill you, the rich man will.
Take it from me now, we haven't got long
Just follow your feelings, the medias always wrong
They're making up stories, to cover themselves
They're lining they're pockets with the nation's hard-earned wealth
(Chorus)
We live on the streets now, we fight for our lives,
We fight for the flag, we're all willing to die
We don't run from anyone, we never back down,
If we see a Red flag, we tear it to the ground
Chorus:
We're flying the flag, we fight the Red peril
We're flying the flag, we hold our heads high
We're flying the flag, we'll never give up now
We're flying the flag, we'll fight 'till we die
Survival is our life, we live from day to day
You never know who you're going to meet in our money making state
Everybody lives here now, the dustbin of the world
An unwelcome pool of labour, with our promises of pearls
(Chorus)
For so long now, we've heard thier lies
When will they heed our people's cries
When our people take that bitter pill
If the Reds don't kill you, the rich man will.
Take it from me now, we haven't got long
Just follow your feelings, the medias always wrong
They're making up stories, to cover themselves
They're lining they're pockets with the nation's hard-earned wealth
(Chorus)