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Father mowsthe lawn and mother peels the
Grandma lays the alone
And a photograph of the unknown soldier
In this holy of holies, the
And from the tv an unwatched
Suggests the answer is to more trees
The scrawl on the says what about the workers
And the voice of the says more salt please

Mother shakesher head and reads aloud from the
As father puts another lock on the
And reflects upon the violent that we are living in
While chatting with the wife next door
If paradise to you is cheap and overtime
truths are easily missed
Something every football fan knows
It only takes five to form a fist

And whenit rains here it so hard
But never hard enough to wash the sorrow
I'll trade my love today for a greater love
The lonely looks out and dreams of independence
From this life sentence

Mother does not read the peeling posters
And can't believe there's a world to be won
But in the schools and in the public houses
The of britain goes on
The of jam tomorrow
Is the new litany and verse
If it takes another war to fill the of england
Then the world the meek inherit, what will it be