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Sheep farming in the Falklands, re-arming in the
Fucking sheep in the homelands, her majesty's are coming
Sheep in the Falklands, re-arming in the fucklands
Fucking sheep in the homelands, her majesty's forces are
Sheep farming in the Falklands, re-arming in the
Fucking sheep in the homelands, her majesty's forces are

Fuck off to the Falklands for your fun
Big jerk off dreamland, looking down the barrel of a gun
Friggin' in the another imperialist farce
Another page of British to wipe the national arse
The royals donated Prince Andrew as a of their support
Was it just luck the only ship that wasn't struck was the one on which he
Three cheers for good old Andy, take a pic for his mum
And stick it up the royal, stick it up the royal, it up the royal album

Sheep farming in the Falklands, in the fucklands
Fucking sheep in the homelands, her forces are coming

Onward Thatcher's soldiers, it's job to fight...
"And, you know, I don't really a toss if the cause is wrong or right,
My political neck more to me than the lives of a thousand men,
If I felt it be of use to me I'd do it all over again.
The Falklands was a coverup job to obscured the mistakes I've made,
And you know I think gamble I took could be said to have paid.
With unemployment at an all-time high and the country falling
I, Winston Thatcher, reign supreme in this great heart."

farming in the Falklands, re-arming in the fucklands
Fucking sheep in the homelands, her majesty's are coming

the men who fought her battles are still expected to suffer
Thatcher proves in parliament she's just a fucking nutter
The iron lady's her metal, has struck with her fist of steel
Has proved that a heart is made out of lead is a heart that doesn't feel

Sheep in the Falklands, re-arming in the fucklands
Fucking sheep in the homelands, her majesty's forces are

Now Thatcher says... "Oh raunchy Ron, we've our war
Now it's your turn to prove in El Salvador
I've employed Micheal Heseltine to deal P.R.
He's an prick, but a media star
He'll advocate the wisdom of our cruise missile
Then at last I'll have a penis just like every man
They can call it penis envy, but pay the price for it...
But the peasants are hungry Mags, "Let eat shit"

farming in the Falklands, re-arming in the fucklands
Fucking sheep in the homelands, her majesty's forces are

Who the fuck cares, we're all fun?
Mums and dads happy as their kids play with
The media loved it, when all's and done...
"Britain's off the leash" said the Sun
As the and Brits got crippled or died
The turned around and crapped in our eyes.
Brit wit, hypocrite, don't you yet
not playing with toys, you're playing with lives...
You piss straight up in self-righteous rage
Wilfs, goms and gimps in the age
Four warning, what a shock,
Well balls to you cock
You're old and you're ill and soon going to die
You've got nothing to lose if you fill up the
You'd us all with you, yeah, it's tough at the top
You bucket, shit filled, puss ridden, death pimp snot..YAH FUCK