verse 1: We`ll raise the price of parking fines, A boost for the economy, If that don`t work we`ll close the mines, And starve the poor of industry. 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. verse 2: We proved again we rule the waves, A blow for white democracy, That Britons never shall be slaves, So long as they agree with me. (Repeat Chorus): verse 3: 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`ve got to win. (Repeat Chorus): Middle:C# | | | | | | | | | |(rest) |(C#) |(rest) |(C#) |(rest) | | | verse 4: 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. (Repeat Chorus four more times): Outro||: | | | | | | | :|| (In a similar fashion as the Middle with Bars empty,Then maybe one Staccato chop on the second beat of the Bar as shown in brackets and of course full Bars).