'd killed, to keep our nations coffers filled. [Chorus] Think back and lie of England. Conceal the evil we have done. Think back and lie of England. Fake
made to feel cursed But now it's our time to rule Student of the old, teacher of the new school My inspiration is the five percent nation As I cram, education
the nation makin' power moves like Ant. Mason And wastin crowds with the mics I'm embracin Peep the situation that you're facin The foolish empire, word
gristle, snapper crime Poppin tops off of Anaheims, tropic refined Extorton air time, imported from the Mason-Dixon Line Look at my frigid eyes, fake
got no manners for you jerks, You wouldn't listen to me. An Eco friendly emblem on a petrol station, Like a fucking referendum for a queen without a nation