Home Truths 歌詞
Home Truths - Lester Clayton
Excuse me sir
Its 2016 and you still blame the foreigner
And how he stole your job from ya
If you keep hating on a man because of his religion or color
You will be a bitter man from the cradle to the coroner
You sit on your Swedish sofa
Drink your German lager
That you got from the Turkish shop that's open 24 hours
I wish you could see the look on your face when I told ya
The empire is over
Fee fi fo fum I smell the blood of an English man
I smell the blood of civilization
God save our gracious dreams hold me down stifle my screams
Your hate will kill off our great nation
Your racism is misplaced frustration
Don't blame the color blame the system
Blame the papers who instead of writing facts and figures
Create a division by focusing on skin color and religion
Blame the propaganda that's got you
Believing in the innocence of Britain
Your agenda is a disease and your ignorance is the symptom
What kind of world are you living in
When your mind is living in a prison
You sniff half of Columbia
Flick your Cuban in the ashtray watch your Japanese TV
And eat your Chinese take away
I wish you could see the look on your face when I told ya
The empire is over
Fee fi fo fum I smell the blood of an English man
I smell the blood of civilization
God save our gracious dreams you can
Hold me down stifle my screams
Your hate will kill off our great nation
Wake up find a scapegoat somebody to blame
Find a million excuses to say you'll never change
Wake up find a scapegoat somebody to blame
Find a million excuses to say you'll never change
Wake up find a scapegoat somebody to blame
Find a million excuses to say you'll never change
Wake up find a scapegoat somebody to blame
Find a million excuses to say you'll never change
Your mouth is like the barrel of a gun when it shoots
Your mentality is like the slave master from roots
I'd like to deliver you some home truths
The only thing wrong with this country
Is you
When I told ya
Fee fi fo fum I smell the blood of an English man
I smell the blood of civilization
God save our gracious dreams you can
Hold me down stifle my screams
Your hate will kill off our great nation
Fee fi fo fum I smell the blood of an English man
I smell the blood of civilization
God save our gracious dreams
Hold me down stifle my screams
Your hate will kill off our great nation