Chanting seig heils, throwing salutes
From it's tiny brain to its outsize boots
In 100% British sheepskin suits
All the fascists gathered there
Fouling up Trafalgar Square
Proud and dumb on Remembrance Day
An afternoon in mid November
Tell me what you're here to remember
'I can't remember...'
'I... I can't remember...'
They've got police protection
They've got the boss's investments
They've got shit for brains
They raised their ugly heads again
'Lads together, we can have a laugh
Goose-step past the Cenotaph
Patriotic to the last
Of this, our patriotic past!'
No, they shall not pass
Contributed by Dq82 - 2017/10/15 - 11:25
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