The Third World In The U.K. 歌词

Tijuana brass on a sunny day It's only one hours drive from LA Crying on the doorstep of the UK Screaming to the world let me in or can you let me out? A burning car in a cul de sac Jeering youths like a Zulu war It's OK as long as we stay in a pack Tearing up a carriage on a railroad track We carry the flag and the tools of the trade You can't buy these they're mostly home made VW badges torn out as souvenirs Gonna shrink them put them on a stick outside my door Oh wonderful world There's well known politician In a doorway sitting with an out stretched hand Thought he had a dream for the nation But tried too hard to be king of this land He was gonna plug their lives back in With a single stroke of his hand Rap trap rat race now they throw it in your face Hey buddy can you spare us a dime? So have your head and join the masses Don't know why but it's the thing to do And if one brave soul stands up to be counted Then we can all stand up and be counted too Anger dripping onto your cheek How can the human race be so weak? Metropolis economy laughing at monogamy All ending in tears And one big bang I've had too much to drink I've had too much to smoke Now reality just a pantomime distorted into one big haze Comatose and blinded I'll get round to doing something one of these days