pride

growing up in a land of mindless thugs,
who spend half their days fucked up on drugs,
thinking that drinking, smoking and fighting is class,
call yourself english, fuck off my arse,
where is your pride where is your fight,
u just sit there and moan into the night,
claim your proud english yet remain silent,
and if someone argues your quick to be violent,
stand up and speak, what happened to words,
with the average lunatic being able to be heard,
why have we all taken this back seat chair,
being ignorant on our ability to be aware,
whilst our government sells our future short,
then blame us for the hollow live's they've bought,
then sold it to us and our kids for a price,
of forced taxation and an injustice slice,
where people get screwed for the littlest crime,
yet let on the street is the peodiphile slime,
so lets bring back our voice and make ourselves heard,
and bring back the power of the forgotten word,
leave all the violence of our sulking nation,
and guide the train back to the right station,
so we can have a future where its fine to be proud,
and ok to scream about being english out loud,
because i am proud, come on tell me im wrong,
that nothing sounds better than unison in song,
sang by a country with the utmost passion,
celebrating glory in sporting fashion,
so i leave you with the message please please stay clean,
stay smart and most of all god save the queen.