slowly down down the river the one you sold me down where all my timbers shiver
you hold them down and as they're flailing yeah as they drown you say "oh look they're waving"
oh Britannia - somehow she was saved (Britannia) raped by all the slaves, raped all the slaves
sorry Dad for every single good time that I had they made it look so bad sorry mum for all the good things that I done gave you hope when there was none..
schools - how can you? teach that we were saved fools, Britannia - tell me I can live ammonia and sieve my baby's coming with me..
for the outing from the prison of my mind no 3 score and 10 wreck i wont be blind/ly led this lion by a donkey
Down for the outing from the prison of your mind where pretty ribbons a wild beast cannot bind and pretty rhythms can ease a troubled mind ease a troubled mind lick it til it shines many troubled minds round here