Текст песни Dear England - Mai Khalil , Lowkey
Whoa,
give
me
the
words,
give
me
the
words
That
tell
me
nothing
(Dear
England)
Whoa,
give
me
the
words,
give
me
the
words
That
tell
me
nothing
They
say
God
save
the
queen,
Britannia
rules
the
waves
Britannia's
in
my
genes,
but
Britannia
called
us
slaves
Britannia
made
the
borders,
'cause
Britannia's
forces
came
Britannia
lit
the
match,
but
Britannia
fears
the
flame
Where
blood
stains
the
pavement,
tears
stain
a
cheek
And
privilege
is
threatened,
the
fear
reigns
supreme
Where
bankers
are
earning,
from
burning
and
looting
The
nervous
are
shooting,
search
for
solutions
I
shed
a
tear
for
the
father
in
Birmingham
Quick
swerve
of
the
car
and
it
murdered
them
In
Tottenham,
the
apartments
were
burning
And
nobody
came
just
arson
is
circling
All
wanna
be
down
Till
TVs
get
robbed
like
jewels
on
the
queen's
crown
They
say
now
no
cause
for
a
rebound
See
now
they
call
me
a
fool
cause
I
speak
out
People
are
humans,
not
mindless
animals
This
violent
tyrannical
system
is
fallible
Hand
in
a
looter
the
minute
you
see
'em
But
the
biggest
looters
are
the
British
museum
This
happened
here
and
you
think
it's
an
accident
Just
relax
as
we
slip
into
fascism
And
the
fear
gets
drilled
into
your
hearts
But
remember
these
children
are
all
ours
Whoa,
give
me
the
words,
give
me
the
words
That
tell
me
nothing
(Dear
England)
Whoa,
give
me
the
words,
give
me
the
words
That
tell
me
nothing
If
a
policeman
can
kill
a
black
man
where
he
found
him
A
soldier
can
kill
an
Afghan
in
the
mountains
A
petty
thief
can
get
ransacked
from
his
housing
While
the
bankers
are
lounging
That's
my
surroundings
Took
land,
no
one
in
your
family
has
heard
of
Before
you
sleep,
whisper
the
mantra
you
learnt
'cause
Never
will
there
be
a
day
the
cameras
are
turned
off
Who
runs
this
country:
Cameron,
or
Murdoch?
Who's
the
government,
a
government
that
can't
govern
Can't
you
figure
it's
way
bigger
than
Mark
Duggan
Bigger
than
Smiley,
bigger
than
Jean
Charles
Hundreds
are
dead
not
one
killer
is
on
trial
Just
a
familiar
sound
of
hysteria
Bombs
over
Libya
but
not
this
area
Downing
Street
I
can
find
villains
Cut
education,
privatize
prisons
Surprised
by
theft
when
it's
organized
But
mass
immorality
is
normalized
Assumptions
surrounding
the
looting
of
London
But
this
is
a
system
consumed
by
consumption
It
happened
here
and
you
think
it's
an
accident
Just
relax
as
we
slip
into
fascism
And
the
fear
gets
drilled
into
your
hearts
But
remember
these
children
are
all
ours
Whoa,
give
me
the
words,
give
me
the
words
That
tell
me
nothing
(Dear
England)
Whoa,
give
me
the
words,
give
me
the
words
That
tell
me
nothing
Whoa,
give
me
the
words,
give
me
the
words
That
tell
me
nothing
(Dear
England)
Whoa,
give
me
the
words,
give
me
the
words
That
tell
me
nothing
"It
will
possibly
happen
again
You
know
why
it
will?
Because
the
government
that
we've
got
In
this
country
at
the
moment
And
the
ones
that
we
had
in
the
past
will
not
listen
Do
you
know
why
they
won't
listen?
Because
they
don't
live
and
breathe
this
Their
kids
don't
live
and
breathe
this
And
that's
the
biggest
problem
If
they
lived
and
breathed
this
They'd
be
different."
1 Soundtrack to the Struggle
2 Too Much
3 Voices of the Voiceless
4 Hand On Your Gun
5 Skit 1
6 Terrorist?
7 Something Wonderful
8 Dreamers
9 Skit 2
10 Obama Nation
11 Skit 3
12 Cradle of Civilisation
13 Skit 4
14 Blood, Sweat and Tears
15 Everything I Am
16 Skit 5
17 Long Live Palestine
18 We Will Rise
19 My Soul
20 Skit 6
21 The Butterfly Effect
22 Dear England
23 Haunted
24 Terrorist?, Pt. 2
25 Million Man March
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