Kele - Let England Burn lyrics
[Kele - Let England Burn lyrics]
There's a new wave on the way
There's a new mood on the street
And there's talk of Armageddon
Under the breasts on page three
And they're singing shitty songs
About staying in bed all day
While the terraces say "Go home!"
Mother, I did what you said
Mother, I tried to be plain
Mother, I tried to fit in
I tried to win at their game, game
But father, what can I say?
While all I'm given is pain
While all I'm given is lame
While all I'm given is same, same, same?
See, it's getting kinda gully up in here
For a dark skin boy that
Doesn't play by the rules
And it's getting kinda raw up in here
Got me thinking and hoping and dreaming
While England burns
Let England burn so we can start again, oh
There's a cancer in their hearts
Metastasized on message boards
And they're rounding up the young
And polluting all their thoughts
Burn the churches and the rules
Burn the House of Lords too
Desecrate the cenotaph
Burn the prisons in the schools
I don't believe what they say
There can be no other way
There can be nothing to gain
There can be nothing but hate
Hmmm, I'm like
"Okay none of our children are safe
None of the darkies can play
None of the darkies can stay
It was never for us
It was never our home anyway"
See, it's getting kinda jank up in here
For the "mistrust youth dem" that
Like to run their mouth
See, it's getting kinda moist up in here
Got me stunting and doping and scheming
While England burns let England burn
While London burns as Grenfell burns
Can we start again?
Bring me my bow of burning gold
Bring me my chariot of fire
The lion killed the unicorn
And threw his carcass on a pyre
There's a new mood on the street
And there's talk of Armageddon
Under the breasts on page three
And they're singing shitty songs
About staying in bed all day
While the terraces say "Go home!"
Mother, I did what you said
Mother, I tried to be plain
Mother, I tried to fit in
I tried to win at their game, game
But father, what can I say?
While all I'm given is pain
While all I'm given is lame
While all I'm given is same, same, same?
See, it's getting kinda gully up in here
For a dark skin boy that
Doesn't play by the rules
And it's getting kinda raw up in here
Got me thinking and hoping and dreaming
While England burns
Let England burn so we can start again, oh
There's a cancer in their hearts
Metastasized on message boards
And they're rounding up the young
And polluting all their thoughts
Burn the churches and the rules
Burn the House of Lords too
Desecrate the cenotaph
Burn the prisons in the schools
I don't believe what they say
There can be no other way
There can be nothing to gain
There can be nothing but hate
Hmmm, I'm like
"Okay none of our children are safe
None of the darkies can play
None of the darkies can stay
It was never for us
It was never our home anyway"
See, it's getting kinda jank up in here
For the "mistrust youth dem" that
Like to run their mouth
See, it's getting kinda moist up in here
Got me stunting and doping and scheming
While England burns let England burn
While London burns as Grenfell burns
Can we start again?
Bring me my bow of burning gold
Bring me my chariot of fire
The lion killed the unicorn
And threw his carcass on a pyre