I hear a gang fire on a human factory farm Are they howling out or doing somebody harm On a catwalk jungle somebody grabbed my arm A voice spoke so cold it matched the weapon in her palm
This is England This knife of Sheffield steel This is England This is how we feel
Time on his hands were freezing over clothes He won't go for the carrot, they beat him by the pole Some sunny day confronted by his soul He's out at sea, how far he can't go home
This is England What we're supposed to die for This is England We're never gonna cry no more
Black shadow of the Vincent falls on a triumph line I got my motorcycle jacket but I'm walking all the time A South Atlantic wind blows ice from a dying creed [ The Clash Lyrics are found on www.songlyrics.com ] I see no glory and when will we be free
This is England We can chain you to the rail This is England We can kill you in a jail
Hey British boots go kick them, got 'em in the head Police ain't watchin' the newspapers been read Who cares to protest and ask you to react like a flare Out come the batons and the British warned themselves
This is England The land of illegal dances This is England Land of one thousand stances This is England This knife of Sheffield steel This is England This is how we feel This is England This is England