Well...that was tough
It was meant to be about The Chagos Islands and Diego Garcia...but I think I lost the plot!
Got it done, anyway...good luck to anyone brave enough to give it a go
Home (And Don’t Spare The Hearses)
You can use it
Til it’s broken
When it’s broken
You might give it back
You can’t see it
When you’re shown it
You can steal it
But never own it
An Englishman’s home
Was any another man’s castle
When the shooting was over
Or the trap had been sprung
You turn a free country into a vassal
Slitting throats
With a slip of your tongue
Stolen away
In front of their eyes
So B52’s can
Soar though tropical skies
No God-given right
No divine intervention
A God-given wrong
For the whole world to see
England expects
But neglected to mention
The slaughter and plunder
Of all that was free
And don’t get too set
Where you currently dwell
If their own are not enough
They’ll take yours as well...