The Kings Of Sweet Feck All

Was singing a song from far away
 The sirens rang throughout the day
 A shot in the dark that ricocheted
 But never a thing was told
 We heard a knocking upon the door
 The kids they hid beneath the floor
 Battered it in a great furore
 And marched us all outside
 They lined us up along the wall
 And told us to be quiet
 As the Sergeant looked us up and down
 Stared into his eyes as he gave his orders
 Shoot to kill if any of us declined
 We could see what they were thinking
 What was running through their minds
 We're the kings of sweet fuck all
 And we know what we're doing is wrong
 But if we stand up they'll treat us just like you
 We're the kings of sweet fuck all
 Yeah we know what we're doing is wrong
 If we stand up they'll shoot us down like you
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 They searched the house, the wood and the bricks
 And all they found were Hurley sticks
 The man had made his mind up
 They were weapon against the crown
 Told him they were used for sport
 He didn't believe in my retort
 Convinced himself that we were traitors
 Had to take us down
 He gave the order: "Shoot them all
 They're rebels to the core"
 And his men were looking back at him
 With sickening deplore
 When they drew their rifles on us
 As we prepared for our demise
 We knew what they were thinking
 We could see it in their eyes
 We're the kings of sweet fuck all
 And we know what we're doing is wrong
 But if we stand up they'll treat us just like you
 We're the kings of sweet fuck all
 Yeah we know what we're doing is wrong
 If we stand up they'll shoot us down like you
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 We're the kings of sweet fuck all
 And we know what we're doing is wrong
 But if we stand up they'll treat us just like you
 We're the kings of sweet fuck all
 Yeah we know what we're doing is wrong
 If we stand up they'll shoot us down like you
 We're the kings of sweet fuck all
 And we know what we're doing is wrong
 If we stand up they'll shoot us down like you