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Father mowsthe lawn and mother peels the
Grandma lays the alone
And a photograph of the unknown soldier
In this of holies, the home
And the tv an unwatched voice
Suggests the answer is to more trees
The scrawl on the wall says what about the
And the voice of the people says more 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 with the wife beater next door
If paradise to you is beer and overtime
Home truths are easily
Something that football fan knows
It only five fingers to form a fist

And whenit rains it rains so hard
But never hard to wash away the sorrow
I'll my love today for a greater love tomorrow
The lonely looks out and dreams of independence
From this life sentence

Mother does not read the peeling posters
And can't 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 and verse
If it another war to fill the churches of england
the world the meek inherit, what will it be worth