paroles de chanson My Land Is Burning - Andy Partridge
My
land
is
burning
And
yet
I
smell
no
smoke
No
one's
laughing
here
Which
is
strange
my
dear
As
the
government's
a
joke
My
land
is
burning
And
yet
I
see
no
flame
We
just
smolder
mad
While
the
fat
cats
add
All
our
savings
to
their
name
Pity
me
pity
me
My
fair
lady
Pity
me
if
you
can
As
I
stabbed
myself
With
a
small
black
cross
When
I
voted
for
that
man
My
land
is
burning
Yet
nothing
is
alight
But
the
hell
mouth
doors
Of
department
stores
While
the
old
must
freeze
All
night
My
land
is
burning
Yet
nothing
good's
consumed
But
the
countryside
By
the
cars
you
ride
While
in
tarmac
we're
entombed
Pity
me
pity
me
My
fair
lady
Pity
me
if
you
can
As
I
stabbed
myself
With
a
small
black
cross
When
I
voted
for
that
man
And
my
land
is
burning
Yet
no
where
is
it
warm
Just
the
street
stripped
bare
By
the
crack
head
stare
Of
the
brain
dead
skateboy
swarm
My
land
is
burning
While
the
government
still
lied
You
underestimate
all
our
quiet
hate
And
the
fire
that
burns
inside
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