Crush 'Em (исполнитель: GBH)
Send in the goon sqaud It's getting out of hand They're marching all over Our Promised land They've got dogs on bits of rope And bits of rope for hair I've seen them on the corner Drinking flat cider They're raved out right on fortunate sons a hooligan element spoils it for the genious ones You've gotta [bad word] Em, [bad word] Em, [bad word] like ants, You've gotta [bad word] em like ants So wheres your home now And wheres your pride You've liberated nothing But we're still on your side David meets goliath For another round Black flags are flying Theres bodies on the ground They're raved out right on fortunate sons a hooligan element spoils it for the genious ones You've gotta [bad word] Em, [bad word] Em, [bad word] like ants, You've gotta [bad word] em like ants Drinking from the poison pool Divide and conquer divide [bad word] The acid rain it may be stinging But i dont hear no fat lady singing Sitting in the road now You're swinging from the trees Harassing [bad word] hunting foxes Saving birds and bees If your life is boring Give it a second chance Work is a four letter word So give it up and dance They're raved out right on fortunate sons a hooligan element spoils it for the genious ones You've gotta [bad word] Em, [bad word] Em, [bad word] like ants, You've gotta [bad word] em like ants