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Crass - "Sheepfarming In The Falklands"
Lyrics to Sheepfarming In The Falklands : Sheep farming in the Falklands, re-arming in the fucklands Fucking sheep in the homelands, her majestys forces are coming Sheep farming in the Falklands, re-arming in the fucklands Fucking sheep in the homelands, her majestys forces are coming Sheep farming in the Falklands, re-arming in the fucklands Fucking sheep in the homelands, her majestys forces are coming Fuck off to the Falklands for your sea-faring fun Big mans jerk off dreamland, looking down the barrel of a gun Friggin in the riggin another imperialist farce Another page of British history to wipe the national arse The royals donated Prince Andrew as a show of their support Was it just luck the only ship that wasnt struck was the one on which he fought' Three cheers for good old Andy, lets take a pic for his mum And stick it up the royal, stick it up the royal, stick it up the royal album Sheep farming in the Falklands, re-arming in the fucklands Fucking sheep in the homelands, her majestys forces are coming Onward Thatchers soldiers, its your job to fight... "And, you know, I dont really give a toss if the cause is wrong or right, My political neck means more to me than the lives of a thousand men, If I felt it might be of use to me Id do it all over again. The Falklands was really a coverup job to obscured the mistakes Ive made, And you know I think gamble I took could certainly be said to have paid. With unemployment at an all-time high and the country falling apart I, Winston Thatcher, reign supreme in this great nations heart." Sheep farming in the Falklands, re-arming in the fucklands Fucking sheep in the homelands, her majestys forces are coming While the men who fought her battles are still expected to suffer Thatcher proves in parliament that shes just a fucking nutter The iron ladys proved her metal, has struck with her fist of steel Has proved that a heart that is made out of lead is a heart that doesnt feel Sheep farming in the Falklands, re-arming in the fucklands Fucking sheep in the homelands, her majestys forces are coming Now Thatcher says... "Oh raunchy Ron, weve fought our war Now its your turn to prove yourself in El Salvador Ive employed Micheal Heseltine to deal with P.R. Hes an absolute prick, but a media star Hell advocate the wisdom of our cruise missile plan Then at last Ill have a penis just like every other man They can call it penis envy, but theyll pay the price for it... But the peasants are hungry Mags, "Let them eat shit" Sheep farming in the Falklands, re-arming in the fucklands Fucking sheep in the homelands, her majestys forces are coming Who the fuck cares, were all having fun' Mums and dads happy as their kids play with guns The media loved it, when alls said and done... "Britains bulldogs off the leash" said the Sun As the Argies and Brits got crippled or died The bulldog turned around and crapped in our eyes. Brit wit, hypocrite, dont you yet realise Youre not playing with toys, youre playing with lives... You piss straight up in your self-righteous rage Wilfs, goms and gimps in the nuclear age Four minute warning, what a shock, Well balls to you rocket cock Youre old and youre ill and youre soon going to die Youve got nothing to lose if you fill up the skies Youd take us all with you, yeah, its tough at the top You slop bucket, shit filled, puss ridden, death pimp snot..YAH FUCK [ Sheepfarming In The Falklands Lyrics ]
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