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Another of Red

I was reading in New Zealand Ian Smith
I was thinking were lucky to be rid of that shit.
The people can still believe in stiff lips and stiff collars
speaking deals in English
But they're making in dollars.
They're breaking up an
Nobody's British
They're for an umpire
playing cricket
The flags are coming down everybody stands
But somewhere in the distance, I can hear shooting.

And piece of red left my atlas today.

It's so long Hong Kong and no Singapore
Those nights of Malta
Gibraltar
I'll give you for Africa
I'm for India
The sun's set on
And le Canada

Theyre breaking up an
Nobody's buying
for an umpire
It really cricket
The are coming down
There's a minimum of
Somewhere in the distance I can see shooting
And piece of red left my atlas today.........

*written by Bob
*from the "Mondo Bongo"