CRUISE


Cruise missiles have arrived, despite our protest and anger 
The fucked up fucking shits took no notice of our banners 
They ignored the nation’s pleas of a chance to work for peace 
They reinforced their laws and brought their servants to their knees 

While Maggie sits back in her province of power 
The nation’s scared shitless in fear of a shower 
Of the worst thing that would be possible 
The destruction of the world, the murder of us all 
God save the Queen, are you sure it ain't the banks? 
It’s the profit of all nations that makes the leaders wank 
From the Germans to the Russians and the Great British too 
The people are the same, it’s the Government who... 

...Fuck, rape and destroy our world they treat as a toy 
The truth they abuse and hide with war, threats, system and lies 
Thirty million will die while the royals and Government hides 
So, the nation’s wealth can survive but the rest of us just fry 

The man Hesletine sits and gloats at his warheads 
Thatcher observes, "oh, there's a hundred thousand more dead" 
The missiles roar over, there's nothing they can do 
But there's still a chance to stop it and that relies on me and you 
Maggie sucks Andropov in her brothel of power 
While Reagan gives speeches of bullshit to cover 
The fact that its profit that brought the missile fear 
Well ram them up your own arse, because we don’t want them here 
What are we going to be doing now it’s 1984?  

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