Patrick's Day

I was
Sitting home in front of my tv watching the local news
They talk about the vote, which way it'll go, who'll win
Who'll lose
Then the camera zooms into a face in the pack, it's one
That i oughta know
'cos he stole my money and probably yours too, then for a
While he lay low

(chorus)
Seems to me like he's back to his schemes
Getting at the weak, promoting false dreams
Nobody listens, it's the same old game
Seems to me as if he's had his day, yeah!
Blood & honour, we're holding strong
It's under attack but we're doing well
Blood & honour, it's yours and mine
Help make it stronger for our nation's pride, yeah!

Taking money from the young and pensions from the old
Stealing candy from the babies' mouth
Every time a calling, ringing on your doorbell
You hide in your mother's house
Your political aims, seem so insane
I see your new campaigners are black
You've sided with gadaffi, how can you be happy?
You've lost everything you had

I've got a question i'd like to ask you
Who's side are you really on?
How much are they paying you for everything you do
And your lust for corruption?
When you get the time you should write about your life
Another best selling book
But i doubt if you could ever write the real truth
If you can, i'll 'ava copy off you