GBH

GBH - Crush 'Em lyrics

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Send in the goon sqaud

It's getting out of hand

They're marching all over

Our Promised land

They've got dogs on bits of rope

And bits of rope for hair

I've seen them on the corner

Drinking flat cider



They're raved out right on fortunate sons 

a hooligan element spoils it for the genious ones 

You've gotta Crush Em, Crush Em, Crush Em like ants, 

You've gotta crush em like ants



So wheres your home now

And wheres your pride

You've liberated nothing

But we're still on your side

David meets goliath

For another round

Black flags are flying

Theres bodies on the ground



They're raved out right on fortunate sons 

a hooligan element spoils it for the genious ones 

You've gotta Crush Em, Crush Em, Crush Em like ants, 

You've gotta crush em like ants



Drinking from the poison pool

Divide and conquer divide and rule

The acid rain it may be stinging

But i dont hear no fat lady singing

Sitting in the road now

You're swinging from the trees

Harassing bastards hunting foxes

Saving birds and bees

If your life is boring

Give it a second chance

Work is a four letter word

So give it up and dance



They're raved out right on fortunate sons 

a hooligan element spoils it for the genious ones 

You've gotta Crush Em, Crush Em, Crush Em like ants, 

You've gotta crush em like ants
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Language: English

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