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
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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
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
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
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die Did you write the book of love and do you have faith in God above If the Bible tells you so? Now do you believe in rock and roll? Can music save
(If I work hard at it) I'll be where I wanna be (I'll be where I wanna be) Save the music y'all, save the music y'all Save the music y'all, save the music y'all Save
from my mom said "me and your grandma proud" I'm way too deep in the game to go sit back in the crowd Teacher told me get a job, save up for a 401(k)
an Ace guitar, And a subscription to Punk Magazine (Santa) What else do you you want for christmas, Little boy? (Boy) I want two copies of God Save The Queen
we're so pretty Oh so pretty we're vacant Oh we're so pretty Oh so pretty we're vacant Ah but now and we don't care God save the queen The fascist regime
right follows left Jack The more you see the less you know When others would leak it, his service is secret Plays God when it's your time to go Queen
on Rocking Prada, my lover, keep on Working it out ma, my lover, keep on Doing your damn thing, my lover, keep on Making me sing this song about you No captain save
Feed amber waves of grains To lesser human beings, zero feelings Blame it on Human nature, mans destiny (mans destiny) Blame it on the greediocracy (greediocracy) Fear of god
promise to be wise With my heart open, greed brings only misery A way to tragedy, so I stay sucker free Only a few chosen rise, my ghetto queens, rise