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Sheep farming in the Falklands, re-arming in the fucklands Fucking sheep in the homelands, her majesty's forces are coming Sheep farming in
Sheep farming in the Falklands, re-arming in the fucklands Fucking sheep in the homelands, her majesty's forces are coming Sheep farming in
Sheep farming in the Falklands, re-arming in the fucklands Fucking sheep in the homelands, her majesty's forces are coming Sheep farming in
to see endless theatrical deaths, But when the real deaths started on the Falklands Government censors prevented us from seeing them. We were given
a holiday in the Falklands (Maggie and Ron) Ronnie and Mags, Maggie and Ron Gonna get the hostages from Iran (Ronnie and Mags) Maggie and Ron, Ronnie
bomba sound Dem a feel casualty fi die Casualty fi die Blood must soil mi white Memba falkland have guns in a army style Mi nuh si nuh otherman Weh murder
The Falklands War is a fucking bore Blah, blah, blah on news at ten Hero, hero saves the day Couldn't give a shit anyway Falklands War, it's
the repeats Plugging the Falklands and the Falklands' spirit Show the pictures again and again Till the next war comes around 'Cause we'll kill if we only
don't care Everyone knows the final score But who won the Falklands war Two or one a final score Now on to the Falklands war
[song title: Fight or Fall] Thereís a war spreading across the Falklands My best friendís body lay dead in my hands Thereíre men there laying
announced today, that the replacement for the Atlantic Conveyor The container ship lost in the Falklands conflict would be built in Japan, a spokesman for)
announced today, that the replacement for the Atlantic Conveyor The container ship lost in the Falklands conflict would be built in Japan, a spokesman for)
counts for everything. Did my tour, did my duty. I did all they asked of me. Died in the trenches and at Alamein died in the Falklands on T.V. Going
had seen a breast I'm in my 30s now and I'm still impressed Where are the Falklands mum? And what have they done? Where do girls come from? Where do
of the Falkland Islands war You head home and you're accosted by a youngster wearin' robes And wanting money for his God who sits upon a plastic throne You
fighting over Falkland Island American say dem want Afghanistan "Hey, no, no, no, no, no", say the Russian Hey hey hey hey the Shah of Iran He stole
back home CHORUS: your daddy died in the falklands fighting for another man's cause and your brother he was killed in the last war now your
Four months later he's in the Falkland Islands A boy with a gun and a hand grenade He's cold, homesick and frightened The army sent condolences
husband for tea But he won't be back Do we have to go through it all again? It's all the same: Vietnam, Korea First World War, Argentina, Falkland
Snow Hill, Falkland Please don't get me started I could call 'em out til' tomorrow Carolina's list alone is 16 malls I'm bout to make a role call Calling
To wonderful victory in the Falklands To the plastic bullet and the riot police To the UDM, to the TUC To isolating gays and to law and order To richer
into the same old system Producing sons with Falklands wisdom And daughters full of apprehension Fuelled by attitudes of tension The young folk in my
pon road Falkland man don't war wid sword Man bun up your life like salt & toad James avenue in Ochi Rios Cut off your life tell you adios Real yard man
on The Beagle with Fitzroy Cape de Verde, Rio, Buenos Ayres, Santa Fé Then Patagonia, Tierra del Fuego, The Falklands and Chile Peru, Galapagos, New Zealand, Oz,
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