God Save the Queen God save our gracious Queen, Long live our noble Queen, God save the Queen; Send her victorious, Happy and glorious, Long to reign
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it man We love our queen God saves God save the queen 'Cos tourists are money Our figures head Is not what she seems Oh god save history God save your
on me The light of the world is fading to black And the absence of people who care Is bringing me down, bringing me down CHORUS God save the queen Dear
bullets in their breech Screaming sirens fills the air Then turn off noweher there coppers everywhere Behind closed curtains Terror stares God saved the queen
with bullets in their breech Screaming sirens fills the air Then turn off noweher there coppers everywhere Behind closed curtains Terror stares God saved the queen
We love our queen God saves God save the queen Cuz tourists are money Our figure head Is not what she seems Oh god save history God save your mad parade
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: God Save the Queen God save our gracious Queen, Long live our noble Queen, God save the Queen; Send her victorious, Happy and glorious, Long to reign
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I ran through Storm stained city streets Paved with pain To bring these roses to you And with sore throat insecurity You pulled the thorns From my bleeding
down on me The light of the world is fading to black And the absence of people who care Is bringing me down, bringing me down CHORUS God save the queen
our queen God saves. God save the Queen 'cos tourists are money and our figurehead is not what it seems. Oh God save history, God save your mad parade, Oh Lord God