Lyrics Gotcha - Crass
Gotcha
Gotcha,
you
Argie
bastard,
gotcha,
you
fucking
spik,
Gotcha,
you
latin
bender,
gotcha,
you
dago
prick...
We
gotcha,
gotcha,
gotcha,
gotcha,
gotcha,
gotcha,
we
gotcha,
gotcha,
gotcha,
We
gotcha,
gotcha,
gotcha,
gotcha,
gotcha,
gotcha,
we
gotcha,
gotcha,
gotcha,
Our
boys
have
got
it
right...
Right
now,
rule
Brittania,
right
now,
Britain
rules
the
waves,
Right
now,
Britain
never,
never,
never
will
be
slaves
Gotcha,
you
Argie
bastard,
gotcha,
you
dago
gimp,
Gotcha,
you
motherfucker,
gotcha,
you
greasy
pimp...
We
gotcha,
gotcha,
gotcha,
gotcha,
gotcha,
gotcha,
we
gotcha,
gotcha,
gotcha,
We
gotcha,
gotcha,
gotcha,
gotcha,
gotcha,
gotcha,
we
gotcha,
gotcha,
gotcha,
Our
boys
have
got
it
right...
Right
now,
God
save
her
majesty,
right
now,
raise
the
Union
Jack
Right
now,
God
save
Margaret
Thatcher,
she'll
claim
our
empire
back
Right
now,
right
now,
right
now,
right
now,
right
now,
right
now
Right
now,
right
now,
right
now,
right
now,
right
now,
right
now
Right
now,
right
now,
right
now,
right
now,
right
now,
right
now,
Thatcher's
got
it
right...
That
is
Thatcher's
Britain
built
on
national
pride,
Built
on
national
heritage
and
the
bodies
of
those
who
died
To
wave
the
flag
on
the
Falklands,
to
protect
us
from
the
Irish
hordes,
To
support
the
rich
in
their
difficult
task
of
protecting
themselves
from
the
poor
Yes,
this
is
Thatcher's
Britain,
so
let's
increase
the
strength
of
the
police
Let's
expand
the
military,
let's
all
arm
for
peace
Let's
suppress
all
opposition,
let's
keep
the
people
down
Let's
resurrect
past
histories
for
the
glory
of
the
crown
Right
now,
right
now,
right
now,
right
now,
right
now,
right
now
Right
now,
right
now,
right
now,
right
now,
right
now,
right
now
Right
now,
right
now,
right
now,
right
now,
right
now,
right
now,
Thatcher's
got
it
right...
Right
now,
God
save
Prince
Charlie,
right
now,
God
bless
his
wife,
Right
now,
God
bless
their
fortune,
God
bless
their
privileged...
We
gotcha,
gotcha,
gotcha,
gotcha,
gotcha,
gotcha,
we
gotcha,
gotcha,
gotcha,
We
gotcha,
gotcha,
gotcha,
gotcha,
gotcha,
gotcha,
we
gotcha,
gotcha,
gotcha,
Our
boys
have
got
it
right
Gotcha,
you
Argie
bastard,
gotcha,
you
fucking
(prog),
Gotcha,
you
(pleny)
arsehole,
gotcha,
you
bloody
wog...
Right
now,
let's
back
Britain,
right
now,
let's
tighten
up
it's
laws
Right
now,
Let's
up
and
atom,
let's
rally
to
the
cause...
We
gotcha,
gotcha,
gotcha,
gotcha,
gotcha,
gotcha,
we
gotcha,
gotcha,
gotcha,
We
gotcha,
gotcha,
gotcha,
gotcha,
gotcha,
gotcha,
we
gotcha,
gotcha,
gotcha,
Thatcher's
got
it
right...
Gotcha,
you
Argie
bastards,
gotcha,
you
commmie
scum,
Gotcha,
you
bloody
scoundel,
gotcha,
you
paki
bum,
Gotcha,
you
thieving
arab,
gotcha,
you
slit-eyed
gook,
Gotcha,
you
dirty
browner,
gotcha,
you
pacifist
poof,
Gotcha,
you
senile
cripple,
gotcha,
you
dirty
whore,
We'll
get
all
benders
and
many
more.
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