There is a house in London town
where dirty deeds are done
it's been the ruin of many a poor boy
in the house of the fascist scum.
They all believe in shite power
they think they're the master race
but I really don't believe them
cos their heads are an empty space.
They're picking fights with immigrants
when they outnumber them ten to one
if thats what they mean with white power
well, my god I think they're scum.
They have ears but cannot hear
they have eyes but cannot see
and the last refuge of the scoundrel
is the flag of his country.
Oh mothers tell your children
not to do the things theyve done
live your life in unity
not in the house of the fascist scum.
where dirty deeds are done
it's been the ruin of many a poor boy
in the house of the fascist scum.
They all believe in shite power
they think they're the master race
but I really don't believe them
cos their heads are an empty space.
They're picking fights with immigrants
when they outnumber them ten to one
if thats what they mean with white power
well, my god I think they're scum.
They have ears but cannot hear
they have eyes but cannot see
and the last refuge of the scoundrel
is the flag of his country.
Oh mothers tell your children
not to do the things theyve done
live your life in unity
not in the house of the fascist scum.
inviata da Bernart Bartleby - 12/5/2014 - 14:42
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Nell’album d’esordio intitolato “On Yer Toez”
Celebre inno antifascista in salsa Punk/Oi! britannica.
Ispirato – com’è ovvio – alla The House of the Rising Sun, versione The Animals.