Lyrics:
that you want laid at your feed but nothing’s for free
Too busy to care, too busy to matter, too busy to mind
The jackboots coming right down lockstep
I'm always careful what I hear
I don't wanna know who really pulls the strings
Just as long as it's not you or me
There's a jackboot toe tap
jackboots, some chimps that wish they could be mine.
Starsky and Hutch chimps, a chimp who's sitting on the can
A pair of Dutch chimps who send their love from
will make you see the light
Jackboot stamping on your face forever
Airbrushed from the human race altogether
Kill your rebellion like the others
You
jackboots, some chimps that wish they could be mine.
Starsky and Hutch chimps, a chimp who's sitting on the can
A pair of Dutch chimps who send their love
jackboots, some chimps that wish they could be mine
Starsky and Hutch chimps, a chimp who's sitting on the can
A pair of Dutch chimps who send their love
jackboots, some chimps that wish they could be mine
Starsky and Hutch chimps, a chimp who's sitting on the can
A pair of Dutch chimps who send their love
jackboots, some chimps that wish they could be mine
Starsky and Hutch chimps, a chimp who's sitting on the can
A pair of Dutch chimps who send their love
mutt, he's back in business
He ain't about to lose
Jackboots, hi-jacks
Ray guns and spray guns
We got them all for free
Look to the stars for
trigger finger had a hell of an itch
Paid leave, paid leave
All your life was worth to me was
Jack-boot thugs in the land of the free get
Just for the ones
jackboots, some chimps that wish they could be mine.
Starsky and Hutch chimps, a chimp who's sitting on the can
A pair of Dutch chimps who send their love
of jackboots black
Let's change the scene, ignore the screams
The Sudan sun seeps through my skin
My mother's arms holding me tight, keeping me safe
I try
legions dancing the jackboot jig
He's got a bible in hand
Like a lottery cheque
Kneeling to pray on Christs black neck
All hail, All hail the King of Pigs
Jackboot stomping in the street
Racist bigots on the beat history on repeat
Leaders fail, failures lead
Learn - what you did not know before
Dig -
Move that ass on the ground
Move that ass to my jackboot sound
I own the publishing rights
To the stereo sound
I own the publishing rights
And I'm
a light on me
From a free Munich rose
Still the sun is shining out
There is a light on me
Even with the gentle fallen
Even when the jackboot's won
you should see Polythene Pam
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Get a dose of her in jackboots and kilt
She's killer-diller when she's dressed to the hilt
She's
Yes, you should see Polythene Pam
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Get a dose of her in jackboots and kilt
She's killer-diller when she's dressed to the hilt
She's
Yes, you should see Polythene Pam
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Get a dose of her in jackboots and kilt
She's killer-diller when she's dressed to the hilt
She's
to discover
Where there's a sole of a jackboot in a broken brace
Poised above a human face forever and ever"
You don't need to see my face
Radio is
you should see Polythene Pam
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Get a dose of her in jackboots and kilt
She's killer-diller when she's dressed
To the hilt she's the kind
and claw
Sword and shield and jackboot heel
We love to kill, we love to kill
We love to taste our own blood
Squirm in our own gore
Children weep
to choose.
Get ready. Stormtroopers comin'.
Comin' up that street, jackboots steppin' high.
Got to make a stand.
Looking in your windows and listen
to choose.
Get ready. Stormtroopers comin'.
Comin' up that street, jackboots steppin' high.
Got to make a stand.
Looking in your windows and listen
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