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Father mowsthe and mother peels the potatoes
Grandma lays the table
And a photograph of the unknown soldier
In this of holies, the home
And from the tv an voice
the answer is to plant more trees
The scrawl on the wall says what the workers
And the of the people says more salt please

Mother shakesher and reads aloud from the newspaper
As father another lock on the door
And upon the violent times that we are living in
While chatting with the wife next door
If paradise to you is beer and overtime
Home truths are missed
that every football fan knows
It only takes five to form a fist

And whenit here it rains so hard
But never hard to wash away the sorrow
trade my love today for a greater love tomorrow
The lonely child looks out and dreams of
this family life sentence

Mother seesbut does not read the posters
And believe that there's a world to be won
But in the schools and in the public houses
The battle of britain on
The of jam tomorrow
Is the new breed's litany and
If it takes another war to fill the of england
Then the world the meek inherit, what it be worth