We'll raise the price of parking fines A boost for the economy If that don't work we close the mines And starve the poor of industry We proved again we rule the waves A blow for white democracy That britains never shall be slaves So long as they agree with me 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'll always win 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 (chorus - answer) 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