The Selecter – My England Lyrics
Artist: The Selecter
Song: My England
They are marching up the place
Living on handouts
Nothing left to spend
Can’t afford bricks and mortar
I can’t pay the rent
Wrote out a CV
So many times
Nobody answers
It only joins the pile
Some things are too hard to forget
Some things are too hard to forget
Living in wastelands
Full of crack and guns
Take away the money
It’s how things become
Some things are too hard to forget
Some things are too hard to forget
All the King’s horses
All the King’s men
Can’t put it togеther, no
This is England
This is England
My England
My England
Some ride a dragon
Drеssed in red, white, and true
They’re fighting for England
But don’t have a clue
She comes in colours
Colours everywhere
We’re all in it together
So say it loud and clear
Some things are too hard to forget
Some things are too hard to forget
All the King’s horses
All the King’s men
Can’t put it together
Now, this is England
This is England
My England
My England
Some things are too hard to forget
Some things are too hard to forget
All the King’s horses
All the King’s men
Can’t put it together
This is England
This is England
My England
Our England
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Release Year: 2011