Crush 'em Songtext

von G.B.H.

Send in the goon squad
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 genuine ones
You've gotta crush 'em, crush 'em
Crush 'em like ants
You've gotta crush 'em like ants...

So where's your home now
And where's your pride
You've liberated nothing
But we're still on your side
David meets Goliath
For another round
Black flags are flying
There's bodies on the ground

Drinking from the poison pool
Divide and conquer, divide and rule
The acid rain it may be stinging
But I don't hear no fat lady singing

Sitting in the road now
You're swinging from the trees
Harassing bastards 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...