I will fight them on the beaches
with a belly full of fear
A lobster skin tattooed and
drowning in fear
It's fight, not flight, my right to offend
I will defend to the end
Too confused I cannot see
the irony of democracy
Which feeds us scraps of hope
While others wait to hang the rope
God save the
Queen, if there is a
God, I'd like there to be one
I'd just like the
New
Jerusalem upon our shores
Where the world would be
simpler and smaller
I'd like the
Mother
Beaches with a belly full of beer
The floor is lava and it's
witty feet full of fear
I'd rather fight than run
to a new place in the sun
A paradise lost, but maybe we never won
So confused which way to turn
to all the broken to learn
The irony of being alive in
a world with no hope
And rule
Britannia was just a bad joke
Let me swim away over the sea,
over the sea
The new
Atlantis is calling me
The great white hope can set me free
Here we go, here we go, here we go
I find them on the beaches
with a belly full of beer
A belly full of beer
Belly full of beer
I won't bite, I'm on the beach
It's with a belly full of beer
Lots of skids tattooed and
drowning in beer
It's fight not flight, my right to offend,
I will defend to the end
Too confused I cannot see
the irony of democracy
Which feeds the scraps of hope while
others wait to hang the rope
God save the
Queen if there is a
God
God save the
Queen if there is a
God