낡은 기타를 맨 채 신랄하게 정치에 대한 거침없는 독설을 내뱉었던 빌리 브랙은 어느 날 여느 소시민처럼 조용히 바라본 세상에 대한 고백을 늘어놓기로 했다. 그의 변화는 그의 자아를 의심받을 만큼 위험했지만, 누구보다 독창적인 가사에 걸맞은 송라이팅으로 그의 음악궤도는 좀 더 넓은 시야를 가지게 된 셈인지도 모른다. 빌리 브랙의 18년 동안의 투정, 반항, 사랑에 관한 모든 음악적 사춘기가 담긴 사운드 다이어리.
I was twenty-one years when I wrote this song I'm twenty-two now, but I won't be for long People ask when will you grow up to be a man But all the girls I loved at school are already pushing prams
I loved you then as I love you still Though I put you on a pedestal, they put you on the pill I don't feel bad about letting you go I just feel sad about letting you know
I don't want to change the world I'm not looking for a new England I'm just looking for another girl I don't want to change the world I'm not looking for a new England I'm just looking for another girl
I loved the words you wrote to me But that was bloody yesterday I can't survive on what you send Every time you need a friend
I don't want to change the world I'm not looking for a new England I'm just looking for another girl I don't want to change the world I'm not looking for a new England I'm just looking for another girl Looking for another girl Looking for another girl Looking for another girl
When he drops you off, I will not say Who was that who so quickly drove away... The things you've done and the places you've been When I open the door for you I will not let them in...
As long as you come back to me I will never ask For you I will be The man in the iron mask
You said you love me and it broke my heart I was always your prisoner right from the start The nights you spend without me this house is like a dungeon And you only return to torture me more
You must have your reasons I will no ask - For you I will be The Man in the Iron Mask
Up in the morning and out to school Mother says there'll be no work next year Qualifications once the Golden Rule Are now just pieces of paper
Just because you're better than me Doesn't mean I'm lazy Just because you're going forwards Doesn't mean I'm going backwards
If you look the part you'll get the job In last year's trousers and your old school shoes The truth is son, it's a buyer's market They can afford to pick and choose
Just because you're better than me Doesn't mean I'm lazy Just because I dress like this Doesn't mean I'm a communist
The factories are closing and the army's full I don't know what I'm going to do But I've come to see in the Land of the Free There's only a future for the Chosen Few
Just because you're better than me Doesn't mean I'm lazy Just because you're going forwards Doesn't mean I'm going backwards
At twenty one you're on top of the scrapheap At sixteen you were top of the class All they taught you at school Was how to be a good worker The system has failed you, don't fail yourself
Just because you're better than me Doesn't mean I'm lazy Just because you're going forwards Doesn't mean I'm going backwards
You and I are victims of a love That lost a lot in the translation When I think of all the time that I spent Sitting on the edge of your bed in anticipation Of you giving in and us living in sin
A hot day, the smell of hairspray And the sound of a shower running softly It's things like this that remind me of how I felt The first time you came back for coffee The way you took it amazed me
Walking in the park, kissing in the dark And my head against your pillow Late at night a lover sings Adam and eve are finding out all about love I say adam and eve are finding out all about love
There is no real substitute For a ball struck squarely and firmly
And you're the kind of girl who wants to Open up the bottle of pop Too early in the journey Our love went flat just like that
It doesn't matter the colour of the car But what goes on beneath the bonnet Is there a flag that flies above your heart And is my name writ there upon it Wedding cake and toothache Equals love and pain
Walking in the park, kissing on the carpet And your tights around your ankles Late at night a lover thinks of these things Adam and eve are finding out all about love I say adam and eve are finding out all about love Adam and eve are finding out all about Adam and eve are finding out all about love Teresa and steve are finding out all about love
I'll never forget the first day I met her That September morning was clear and fresh The way she spoke and laughed at my jokes And the way she rubbed herself Against the edge of my desk She became a magic mystery to me And we'd sit together in double History twice a week And some days we'd walk the same way home And it's surprising how quick A little rain can clear the streets We dreamed of her and compared our dreams But that was all that I ever tasted She lied to me with her body you see I lied to myself 'bout the chances I'd wasted
The times we were close Were far and few between In the darkness at the dances in the school canteen Did she close her eyes like I did As we held each other tight And la la la la la la la la means I love you
She danced with me and I still hold that memory Soft and sweet And I stare up at her window As I walk down her street But I never made the first team, I just made the first team laugh And she never came to the phone She was always in the bath In the end, it took me a dictionary To find out the meaning of unrequited While she was giving herself for free At a party to which I was never invited
I never understood my failings then And I hide my humble hopes now Thinking back she made us want her A girl not old enough to shave her legs
I was a miner, I was a docker I was a railway man between the wars I raised a family in times of austerity With sweat at the foundry between the wars
I paid the union and as times got harder I looked to the government to help the working man But they brought prosperity down at the armoury We're arming for peace me boys, between the wars
I kept the faith and I kept voting Not for the iron fist but for the helping hand For theirs is a land with a wall around it And mine is a faith in my fellow man
Theirs is a land of hope and glory Mine is the green field and the factory floor Theirs are the skies all dark with bombers And mine is the peace we knew between the wars
Call up the craftsmen, bring me the draughtsmen Build me a path from cradle to grave And I'll give my consent to any government That does not deny a man a living wage
Go find the young men never to fight again Bring up the banners from the days gone by Sweet moderation, heart of this nation Desert us not, we are between the wars
With the money from her accident She bought herself a mobile home So at least she could get some enjoyment Out of being alone No one could say that she was left up on the shelf It's you and me against the World kid she mumbled to herself
Chorus: When the world falls apart some things stay in place Levi Stubbs' tears run down his face
She ran away from home on her mother's best coat She was married before she was even entitled to vote And her husband was one of those blokes The sort that only laughs at his own jokes The sort a war takes away And when there wasn't a war he left anyway
Norman Whitfield and Barratt Strong Are here to make everything right that's wrong Holland and Holland and Lamont Dozier too Are here to make it all okay with you
One dark night he came home from the sea And put a hole in her body where no hole should be It hurt her more to see him walking out the door And though they stitched her back together they left her heart in pieces on the floor
When the world falls apart some things stay in place She takes off the Four Tops tape and puts it back in its case When the world falls apart some things stay in place Levi Stubbs' tears...
Shirley, It's quite exciting to be sleeping here in this new room Shirley, You're my reason to get out of bed before noon Shirley, You know when we sat out on the fire escape talking Shirley, What did you say about running before we were walking
Sometimes when we're as close as this It's like we're in a dream How can you lie there and think of England When you don't even know who's in the team
Shirley, Your sexual politics have left me all of a muddle Shirley, We are joined in the ideological cuddle
I'm celebrating my love for you With a pint of beer and a new tattoo And if you haven't noticed yet I'm more impressionable when my cement is wet
Politics and pregnancy Are debated as we empty our glasses And how I love those evening classes
Shirley, You really know how to make a young man angry Shirley, Can we get through the night without mentioning family
The people from your church agree It's not much of a career Trying the handles of parked cars Whoops, there goes another year Whoops, there goes another pint of beer
Here we are in our summer years Living on icecream and chocolate kisses Would the leaves fall from the trees If I was your old man and you were my missus
There is power in a factory, power in the land Power in the hands of a worker But it all amounts to nothing if together we don't stand There is power in a Union
Now the lessons of the past were all learned with workers' blood The mistakes of the bosses we must pay for From the cities and the farmlands to trenches full of mud War has always been the bosses' way, sir
The Union forever defending our rights Down with the blackleg, all workers unite With our brothers and our sisters from many far off lands There is power in a Union
Now I long for the morning that they realise Brutality and unjust laws can not defeat us But who'll defend the workers who cannot organise When the bosses send their lackies out to cheat us?
Money speaks for money, the Devil for his own Who comes to speak for the skin and the bone What a comfort to the widow, a light to the child There is power in a Union
The Union forever defending our rights Down with the blackleg, all workers unite With our brothers and our sisters together we will stand There is power in a Union.
Help save the youth of America Help save them from themselves Help save the sun-tanned surfer boys And the Californian girls
When the lights go out in the rest of the World What do our cousins say They're playing in the sun and having fun, fun, fun Till Daddy takes the gun away
From the Big Church to the Big River And out to the Shining Sea This is the Land of Opportunity And there's a Monkey Trial on TV
A nation with their freezers full Are dancing in their seats While outside another nation Is sleeping in the streets
Don't tell me the old, old story Tell me the truth this time Is the Man in the Mask or the Indian An enemy or a friend of mine
Help save the youth of America Help save the youth of the world Help save the boys in uniform Their mothers and their faithful girls
Listen to the voice of the soldier Down in the killing zone Talking about the cost of living And the price of bringing him home
They're already shipping the body bags Down by the Rio Grande But you can fight for democracy at home And not in some foreign land
And the fate of the great United States Is entwined in the fate of us all And the incident at Chernobyl proves The world we live in is very small
And the cities of Europe have burned before And they may yet burn again And if they do I hope you understand That Washington will burn with them Omaha will burn with them Los Alamos will burn with them
A rainy afternoon Spent in the warmest room She lay before me and said Yes it's true that I have seen some naked men As she made for the door Leaving me on the floor I wish I'd done biology For an urge within me wanted to do it then
Chorus: And here she comes again And I'm sitting on my hands And she sings to me that siren song Here she comes again and I'm biting my lip But it won't be long
As Brother Barry said As he married Marion The wife has three great attributes Intelligence, a Swiss army knife and charmBut that's not enough sometimes And she did speak her mind And told them all that she believed The only way to disarm is to disarm
I know people whose idea of fun Is throwing stones in the river in the afternoon sun Oh let me be as free as them Don't let her pass this way again Though you cannot be blamed But I've become inflamed With thoughts of lust and thoughts of power Thoughts of love and thoughts of Chairman Mao We have such little time At your place or mine I can't wait till we take our blood tests Oh baby let's take our blood tests now
It's bad timing and me We find a lot of things out this way And there's you A little black cloud in a dress The temptation To take the precious things we have apart To see how they work Must be resisted for they never fit together again
If this is rain let it fall on me and drown me If these are tears let them fall
Must I paint you a picture About the way that I feel? You know my love for you is strong, girl You know my love for you is real
It took a short walk and a talk To change the rules of engagement While you searched frantically for reverse And them claiming That virtue never tested is no virtue at all And so I lost my ignorance And now the bells across the river chime out your name I look across to them again
Must I paint you a picture About the way that I feel? You know my love for you is strong, girl You know my love for you is real
All your friends said come down It will never fly And on that imperfect day We threw it all away Crisis after crisis With such intensity This would never happen if we lived by the sea
Most important decisions in life Are made between two people in bed I found that out at my expense And when I see you You just turn around and walk away like we never met Oh we used to be so brave
I dreamt the world stopped turning as we climbed the hill I dreamt impossible dreams that we were lovers still
Must I paint you a picture About the way that I feel? You know my love for you is strong, girl You know my love for you is real (repeat to end)
What is that sound Where is it coming from All around What are you running from Something you don't understand Something you cannot command
Chorus: That's how I know She's got a new spell Yes, that's how I know That she's got a new spell
What's going down Who's moved this room from round me Where has it gone I fear this night will drown me So I lie awake all night 'Cos I can't sleep with something I can't fight
The laws of gravity are very, very strict And you're just bending them for your own benefit
One minute she says She's gone to get the cat in The next thing I know She's mumbling in Latin She cut the stars out of the sky And baked them in a pie
She stole the scene and scenery The script and the machinery
My friend said she could see no way ahead And I was probably better off without you She said to face up to the fact that you weren't coming back And she could make me happy like you used to
But I'm sorry to say I turned her away Knowing everything she said was true And that's the price I pay for loving you the way that I do
There's something inside that hurts my foolish pride To visit the places we used to go together Not a day goes by that I don't sit and wonder why Your feelings for me didn't last forever
Girl I love you so much that sometimes it's such I'd walk a mile with a stone in my shoe And that's the price I pay for loving you the way that I do Yeah, that's the price I pay for loving you the way that I do
So keep that phone out of my way for the things I must say Are empty if you don't believe they're true That's the price I pay for loving you the way that I do Yeah, that's the price I pay for loving you the way that I do
Girl, I love you so much that baby it's such I'd walk a mile with a stone in my shoe And that's the price I pay for loving you the way that I do Yeah, that's the price I pay for loving you the way that I do
And that's the price I pay for loving you the way that I do Yeah, that's the price I pay for loving you the way that I do And that's the price I pay for loving you the way that I do And you know that I do Yeah, that's the price I pay for loving you the way that I do And that's the price I pay for loving you the way that I do
Some day boy you'll reap what you've sown You'll catch a cold and you'll be on your own And you will see that what's wrong with me Is wrong with everyone that You want to play your little games on
Poetry and flowers pretty words and threats You've gone to the dogs again and I'm not placing bets On you coming home tonight anything but blind If you take me for granted then you must expect to find Surprise, surprise
Valentine's Day is over, it's over Valentine's Day is over
If you want to talk about it well you know where the phone is Don't come round reminding me again how brittle bone is God didn't make you an angel the Devil made you a man That brutality and economy are related now I understand When will you realise that as above so below there is no love
For the girl with the hour glass figure Time runs out very fast We used to want the same things but that's all in the past And lately it seems that as it all gets tougher Your ideal of justice just becomes rougher and rougher
Thank you for the things you bought me thank you for the card Thank you for the things you taught me when you hit me hard That love between two people must be based on understanding Until that's true you'll find your things All stacked out on the landing, surprise, surprise
It may have been Camelot for Jack and Jacqueline But on the Che Guevara highway filling up with gasoline Fidel Castro's brother spies a rich lady who's crying Over luxury's disappointment So he walks over and he's trying To sympathise with her but he thinks that he should warn her That the Third World is just around the corner.
In the Soviet Union a scientist is blinded By the resumption of nuclear testing and he is reminded That Dr Robert Oppenheimer's optimism fell At the first hurdle.
In the Cheese Pavilion and the only noise I hear Is the sound of someone stacking chairs And mopping up spilt beer And someone asking questions and basking in the light Of the fifteen fame-filled minutes of the fanzine writer.
Mixing pop and politics he asks me what the use is I offer him embarrassment and my usual excuses While looking down the corridor Out to where the van is waiting I'm looking for the Great Leap Forwards.
Jumble sales are organised and pamphlets have been posted Even after closing time there's still parties to be hosted You can be active with the activists Or sleep in with the sleepers While you're waiting for the Great Leap Forwards.
One leap forward, two leaps back Will politics get me the sack?
Here comes the future and you can't run from it If you've got a blacklist I want to be on it.
It's a mighty long way down rock 'n roll From Top of the Pops to drawing the dole.
If no one seems to understand Start your own revolution and cut out the middleman.
In a perfect world we'd all sing in tune But this is reality so give me some room.
So join the struggle while you may The Revolution is just a T-shirt away. Waiting for the Great Leap Forwards
I've had relations with girls from many nations I've made passes at women of all classes And just because you're gay I won't turn you away If you stick around I'm sure that we can find some common ground
Chorus: Sexuality - Strong and warm and wild and free Sexuality - Your laws do not apply to me
A nuclear submarine sinks off the coast of Sweden Headlines give me headaches when I read them I had an uncle who once played for Red Star Belgrade He said some things are really best left unspoken But I prefer it all to be out in the open
Sexuality - Strong and warm and wild and free Sexuality - Your laws do not apply to me Sexuality - Don't threaten me with misery Sexuality - I demand equality
I'm sure that everybody knows how much my body hates me It lets me down most every time and makes me rash and hasty I feel a total jerk before your naked body of work
I'm getting weighed down with all this information Safe sex doesn't mean no sex it just means use your imagination Stop playing with yourselves in hard currency hotels I look like Robert De Niro, I drive a Mitsubishi Zero
Sexuality - Strong and warm and wild and free Sexuality - Your laws do not apply to me Sexuality - Come eat and drink and sleep with me Sexuality - We can be what we want to be
I put on my raincoat to make it rain And sure enough the skies opened up again I dreamed of you as I walked to the shops You were dancing with the wallies on Top Of The Pops
Once in a while Gennady Gerasimov drops his smile And you can see that his aim's A portfolio pregnant with gains
He's been up all night Moving the goalposts
Like a jackdaw with a fiery brand Spread the news all over this land Robin Hood and his Merry Men Are never, never, never coming back again
I don't believe that love should be pain So could you please rub my back again I think it's safe to leave tham in the park Let's blow out the candles and kiss in the dark
Heavens above Can this sticky stuff really be love! Don't get dressed yet Not yet
Kiss me goodnight and say my prayers Leave the light on at the top of the stairs Tell me the names of the stars up in the sky A tree taps on the window pane That feeling smothers me again Daddy is it true that we all have to die
At the top of the stairs Is darkness
I closed my eyes and when I looked Your name was in the memorial book and what had become of all the things we planned I accepted the commiserations Of all your friends and your relations But there's some things I still don't understand
You were so tall How could you fall?
Some photographs of a summer's day A little boy's lifetime away Is all I've left of everything we've done Like a pale moon in a sunny sky Death gazes down as I pass by To remind me that I'm but my father's son
I offer up to you This tribute I offer up to you This tank park salute
As I wait for sleep to drag me under In the evening gloom I sit and wonder The words I should have said to you The things I always meant to do The bad dreams that all came true
You woke up my neighbourhood Night after night we would row You woke up my neighbourhood Things are pretty quiet 'round here now
When I think of how we were together I know we couldn't be like that forever Beneath the Seven Sister stars The night we let it go too far I slept out in the car
You woke up my neighbourhood Night after night we would row You woke up my neighbourhood Things are pretty quiet 'round here now
I remember skipping on the porch till it grew cold I remember feeling like I was eight years old
Somersaults across the lawn Singing dancing up till dawn Every now and then we'd have a row You woke up my neighbourhood Things are pretty quiet round here now
You woke up my neighbourhood Night after night we would row You woke up my neighbourhood Things are pretty quiet 'round here now
I've always been impressed with a girl Who could sing for her supper and get breakfast as well That's the way I am, heaven help me He said, "We don't like peace camapigners 'round here" As he nailed another one to the wall And that's what gets me in trouble, heaven help me
Goodbye and good luck to all the rubbish that you've spoken Goodbye and good luck to all the promises you've broken Your life has lost its dignity, its beauty and its passion You're an accident waiting to happen
There you are standing at the bar And you're giving me grief about the DDR And that chip on your choulder gets bigger as you get older One of these night you're gonna get caught, It'll give you a pregnant pause for thought You're a dedicated swallower of fascism
Time up and time out For all the liberties you've taken Time up and time out for all the friends that you've foresaken If you choose to waste away like death is back in fashion You're an accident waiting to happen
And my sins are so unoriginal I have all the self-loathing of a wolf in sheep's clothing In this carnival of carnivores, Heaven help me
I'm going upfield, way up on the hillside I'm going higher than I've ever been before That's where you'll find me, over the horizon Wading in the river, reaching for that other shore
I dreamed I saw a tree full of angels, up on Primrose Hill And I flew with them over the Great Wen till I had seen my fill Of such poverty and misery sure to tear my soul apart I've got a socialism of the heart, I've got a socialism of the heart
I'm going upfield, way up on the hillside I'm going higher than I've ever been before That's where you'll find me, over the horizon Wading in the river, reaching for that other shore
The angels asked me how I felt about all I'd seen and heard That they spoke to me, a pagan, gave me cause to doubt their word But they laughed and said: "I doesn't matter if you'll help us in our art You've got a socialism of the heart, you've got a socialism of the heart"
I'm going upfield, way up on the hillside I'm going higher than I've ever been before That's where you'll find me, over the horizon Wading in the river, reaching for that other shore
Their faces shone and they were gone and I was left alone I walked these ancient empire streets till I came tearful to my home And when I woke next morning, I vowed to play my part I've got a socialism of the heart, I've got a socialism of the heart
I'm going upfield, way up on the hillside I'm going higher than I've ever been before That's where you'll find me, over the horizon Wading in the river, reaching for that other shore
I wish that I could remember the first moment that we met If only I could remember that sweet moment when we met If I knew then that I Would spend the rest of my life with you I imagine I would have held your gaze a little longer When first our eyes met
Did it rain or did sunshine attend out first meeting? What words were said? What weight given to that first greeting? My diary doesn't help I don't even mention your name until that summer When bloomed the Seed sown on the first day that we met
I know the date, I know the place where in happened Yet in my mind the scene I recall is imagined As we grow old I'm sure There will be moments that we will not forget But I would Remember something of the moment that we met
I ought to leave enough hot water For your morning bath, but I'd not thought I hate to hear you talk that way But I can't bring myself to say I'm sorry
The past is always knocking incessant Trying to break through into the present We have to work to keep it out But I won't be the first to SHOUT it's over
I used to want to plant bombs at the Last Night of the Proms But now you'll find me with the baby, in the bathroom, With that big shell, listening for the sound of the sea
I steal a kiss from you in the supermarket I walk you down the aisle, you fill my basket And through it all, the stick I take Is worth it for the love we make
I used to want to plant bombs at the Last Night of the Proms But now you'll find me with the baby, in the bathroom, With that big shell, listening for the sound of the sea, The baby and me
I stayed in bed, alone, uncertain Then I met you, you drew the curtain The sun came up, the trees began to sing The light shone in on everything. I love you.
The sun came up, the trees began to sing The light shone in on everything. I love you.
When I was young I told my mum I'm going to walk on the Moon someday Armstrong and Aldrin spoke to me From Houston and Cape Kennedy And I watched the Eagle landing On a night when the Moon was full And as it tugged at the tides, I knew deep inside I too could feel its pull
I lay in my bed and dreamed I walked On the Sea of Tranquillity I knew that someday soon we'd all sail to the moon On the high tide of technology But the dreams have all been taken And the window seats taken too And 2001 has almost come and gone What am I supposed to do?
Now that the space race is over It's been and it's gone and I'll never get to the moon Because the space race is over And I can't help but feel we've all grown up too soon
Now my dreams have all been shattered And my wings are tattered too And I can still fly but not half as high As once I wanted to
Now that the space race is over It's been and it's gone and I'll never get to the moon Because the space race is over And I can't help but feel we've all grown up too soon
My son and I stand beneath the great night sky And gaze up in wonder I tell him the tale of Apollo And he says "Why did they ever go?" It may look like some empty gesture To go all that way just to come back But don't offer me a place out in cyberspace Cos where in the hell's that at?
Now that the space race is over It's been and it's gone and I'll never get out of my room Because the space race is over And I can't help but feel we're all just going nowhere
Strange as it may seem, I once had my football dreams But I was always the last one, the last to get chosen When my classmates picked their teams
I guess that was the way it stayed in every game I played Life just tripped me and clattered and kicked me Till you picked me from the parade
Now I feel like I've won the cup every time that we make love Forty-five minutes each way, at halftime I hear a brass band play
The boy done good, the girl done better, The seasons turn and we're still together, The sky is still blue and tomorrow is another day
You weren't that kind of a girl who likes her studs to be covered in mud Taking you to the pictures was a regular fixture For one of life's eternal subs
I tried hard acting tough, but I just can't stand the taste of that stuff Like some macho park player I got in the way of In some grudge match against his club But I'm happier how I am today now I've put my boots away I guess I'll never get picked to play my song on Match of the Day
My flying saucer where can you be Since that sad night that you sailed away from me? My flying saucer I pray this night You will sail back before the day gets bright
My flying saucer fly back for home! You will get lost in the universe alone! My flying saucer end all my fears Sail back tonight, love and kiss away my tears
WORDS: Woody Guthrie (1950) - MUSIC: Billy Bragg (1995)
Monday and the afternoon is bearing down on me I’m watching the clock and the clock is watching me Don’t have to be cool but you know I am Don’t have to be here but you know that
I’m a hard worker but I ain’t working on a Monday I’m a hard worker but I ain’t working on a Monday A hard working fellow but I ain't working on a Monday St. Monday’s still the weekend to me
Two dozen enquiries are on hold for me My shift supervisor is staring hard at me Nobody can say what the matter is I’m trying to recharge my batteries
I’m a hard worker but I ain’t working on a Monday I’m a hard worker but I ain’t working on a Monday A hard working fellow but I ain't working on a Monday St. Monday’s still the weekend to me
Somewhere out on the road, I just wanna be free I don't wanna do as I’m told Don’t wanna work 4, 5, 6 days and turnaround Want to get high on life but first I got to get me back home
Nobody can say what the matter is I’m trying to recharge my batteries
Take down the Union Jack, it clashes with the sunset And put it in the attic with the emperors old clothes When did it fall apart? Sometime in the 80s When the Great and the Good gave way to the greedy and the mean Britain isn’t cool you know, its really not that great It's not a proper country, it doesn’t even have a patron saint It's just an economic union that’s passed its sell-by date
Take down the Union Jack, it clashes with the sunset And ask our Scottish neighbours if independence looks any good ‘Cos they just might understand how to take an abstract notion Of personal identity and turn it into nationhood Is this the 19th century that I’m watching on tv? The dear old Queen of England handing out those MBEs Member of the British Empire - that doesn’t sound too good to me
Gilbert and George are taking the piss aren’t they? Gilbert and George are taking the piss. What could be more British than here’s a picture of my bum? Gilbert and George are taking the piss
Take down the Union Jack, it clashes with the sunset And pile all those history books, but don’t throw them away They just might have some clues about what it really means To be an Anglo hyphen Saxon in England.co.uk