GBH - Crush 'Em lyrics
[GBH - Crush 'Em lyrics]
It's getting out of hand
They're marching all over our Promised land
They've got dogs on bit's of rope
And bit's 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 Crush Em, Crush Em
Crush Em like ants
You've gotta crush 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
There's bodies on the ground
They're raved out right on fortunate sons
A hooligan element spoils it
For the genious ones
You've gotta Crush Em, Crush Em
Crush Em like ants
You've gotta crush em like ants
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
They're raved out right on fortunate sons
A hooligan element spoils it
For the genious ones
You've gotta Crush Em, Crush Em
Crush Em like ants
You've gotta crush em like ants