Hoi polloi and aristocrats own your life
Ne'er do wells and city fat-cats, call the price
Put on your uniform, you've gotta fight to be free
While your majors and generals talk about statues and liberties
verse 2
A sad old woman and a stupid old geek own your land
They smile at you so scornfully, while they shake you by the hand
Put on your uniform, you've gotta fight to be free
While your majors and generals talk about statues and liberties
And they've got you on the run
Every single one
Even the People's Party___
Look down through the barrel of a gun
verse 3
Read a book or study poetry, get some wise
Don't believe their stupid bigotry, don't believe their lies
Put on your uniform, you've gotta fight to be free
While your majors and generals talk about statues and liberties
And they've got you on the run
Every single one
Even the People's Party___
Look down through the barrel of a gun
verse 4
Tough luck if you're black, hard cheese if you're poor
Well done if you've got a stack, let's raise a glass to the whore
Put on your uniform, your top hat and tails
My motto is to serve you all, I am the Prince of Wales
Outro
Look out!