Skoldag
Success, to me, is Englishness
To live forever and to bang the drums
To have tea with a taste of the Thames
To lie in the gutter while looking at the stars
To jam with Moz, John and the spiders from Mars
Rule Britannia. Albion
It is you that my dreams lie upon
From the pound of Brixton guns
To where the streets of Leister runs
This is England, this is real, and this is how I?ll always feel
MC-jacket, jeans and shaved-off hair
This is what I want to wear
This is Strummers uniform
This I what I call my norm
So, England, subject in this brass-knuckled love affair
For you my love I forever swear
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