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BoJo the Clown
03:23
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Verse 1
He’s of Turkish dissent, but hates immigrants
The only thing he hates more is benefit claimants
He’ll lie in the street, he’ll lie to the state
The suffering of the poor is what he celebrates
He only looks after number one
Protecting himself and his dinning club chums
He claims to work on behalf of the masses
But we all know he’s a lying fucking fascist
Pre Chorus 1
To avoid scrutiny, he’ll hind in a fridge
We’re still waiting for him to die in a ditch
Chorus
It’s Bo Jo, Bo Jo, Bo Jo the clown,
His profit’s going up, while the country’s going down
It’s Bo Jo, Bo Jo, Bo Jo the clown
He’s charlatan, a liar and the fattest cat around!
Verse 2
Born and raised on that silver spoon
He’s fell up all his life, the bloody buffoon
Laws? To him they don’t matter
He’ll just hit you with chicanery and his Eton patter
Gets into power and “spaffs it up the wall”
Look at his face, he’s about to fucking bawl
He’ll exploit the system for his own gain
The worst PM since Theresa fucking May
Pre Chorus 2
Politics has its own Tweedle Dee and Tweedle dumb
BoJo the clown and Donald the Chump
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2. |
The Starving Millions
01:57
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Verse 1
Look through the glass, what do you see
Grieving parents who can’t feed their family
It’s the same old story up and down the country
Working class families deprived of their dignity
Chorus
This has gone on for far too long now
The government is clearly letting the country down
We must all protect these civilians
We must all protect the starving millions
Verse 2
Kids going to school without any breakfast
This is what you get with a Tory fuck fest
People raiding rubbish looking for their next meal
No one deserves to live through this ordeal
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3. |
Time's Up
02:58
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Verse 1
I’m sick of your bullshit, can’t take any more
Never known a person so rotten to the core
All you do is lie, cheat and steal
You couldn’t give a fuck how other people feel
Sitting in your mansion, dictating how we live
Now I don’t have any more fucks to give
We’re coming for you so you’d better hide
You definitely ain’t getting out of this one alive
Chorus
Time’s up MotherFucker you’d better run
Ready or not, cause here we come
The enemy’s at the gates and we’re kicking down your door
Time’s up motherfucker we’re here to settle the score
Verse2
Those less fortunate are left in the gutter
While you swan around like you wouldn’t melt butter
You treat us all with complete disdain
Now’s the time for you to feel our pain
Where do you get off treating us like scum
Suffering and misery is what you call fun
We’re coming for you so you better hide
You definitely ain’t getting out of this one alive
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4. |
Boots on the Ground
02:30
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Verse 1
Strike first to get the upper hand
War is declared, there’s blood on the sand
Our target’s unknown, but they’re soon vilified
Our Most Wanted was once on our side
Chorus
Get the boots on the ground
To send the rats underground
Verse 2
I believe in another way,
The human cost is too high to pay.
Fighting and killing in this land,
Is this a part of Gods plan?
Verse 3
Strike first and use deadly force
Take out our enemies but don’t question the source
Collateral damage is something we accept
The human cost will leave us in debt
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The Guillotines Glasgow, UK
Formed in Glasgow, Scotland in late 2019, The Guillotines are:-
John - Vocals/Guitar
Steve - Vocals/Bass
Davie Snakes - Vocals/Trumpet/Trombone
Micah - Lead Guitar/Vocals
Andy - Drums/vocals
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