Cruise - Conflict

Cruise missiles have arrived, despite our protest and anger

The fucked up fucking shits took no notice of our banners

They ignored the nation’s pleas of a chance to work for peace

They reinforced their laws and brought their servants to their knees

While Maggie sits back in her province of power

The nation’s scared shitless in fear of a shower

Of the worst thing that would be possible

The destruction of the world, the murder of us all

God save the Queen, are you sure it ain’t the banks?

It’s the profit of all nations that makes the leaders wank

From the Germans to the Russians and the Great British too

The people are the same, it’s the Government who…

…Fuck, rape and destroy our world they treat as a toy

The truth they abuse and hide with war, threats, system and lies

Thirty million will die while the royals and Government hides

So, the nation’s wealth can survive but the rest of us just fry

The man Hesletine sits and gloats at his warheads

Thatcher observes, «oh, there’s a hundred thousand more dead»

The missiles roar over, there’s nothing they can do

But there’s still a chance to stop it and that relies on me and you

Maggie sucks Andropov in her brothel of power

While Reagan gives speeches of bullshit to cover

The fact that its profit that brought the missile fear

Well ram them up your own arse, because we don’t want them here

What are we going to be doing now it’s 1984?