BROKEN ISLE

Sometimes I need to feel dizzy
Standing on the shoulders of sweat and toil
Still making cash on the broken bones of refugees and immigrants
Put the blame on need
Let the criminals feed
On the small boat blood of innocents

Welcome to our broken isle just come inside
This is our green and rotting land our broken isle
Broken Isle

Your future
Our future
No future
Just user

Dissolution of the welfare state
Love turns to hate
State of apathy
For those who burn
In the coming storm
Of the burning soil in our cities
Lets scratch that itch and tax the rich
Bring balance to society

Welcome to our broken isle just come inside
This is our green and rotting land our broken isle
Broken Isle
Broken Isle

Your future
Our future
No future
Just user

Broken Isle
Broken Isle

Your future
Our future
No future
Just user
Your future
Our future



Credits
Writer(s): Terry Mcevoy
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