Kill The Bill

Well, a wicked jungle sound system and banging samba band
Has all been overshadowed by a burning police van
It was vital protest action, standing up for what is right
And only one group there that day came dressed up for a fight
(Their shirts were blue and their boots were black
And they went on the attack)

Turn off the BBC
Don't listen to what they sell ya
Don't get your information off
A rich cunt from Australia
And if you ask me
Is this democracy?
I don't know what I'd tell ya
(Kill the bill, kill the bill, kill the bill)

Well coming after travellers first's what fascist regimes do
Once under lock and key, they'll be coming for you too
It shouldn't be a crime to lead a different way of life
But it will be if we don't see the toffs off with a fight
(Stand your ground, stand your ground, no fucking pasaran)

Turn off the BBC
Don't listen to what they sell ya
Don't get your information off
A rich cunt from Australia
And if you ask me
Is this democracy?
I don't know what I'd tell ya

So turn off the BBC
Do not listen to what they tell you
Do not get your information
From a rich cunt from Australia and

If you ask me
Is this democracy?
I don't know what I'd tell ya
Turn off the BBC
Don't listen to what they tell ya
Don't get your information off
A rich cunt from Australia
And if you ask me
Is this democracy?
I don't know what I'd tell ya
(Kill the bill, kill the bill, kill the bill)



Credits
Writer(s): Callum Weston
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