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it wasn't necessary to appease the Argentineans to prevent the invasion. Only to make it clear that there would be a response. They went in because they thought it would be easy pickings, that it would draw attention away from their own problems at home, and that the British would do nothing about it.
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I and a lot of other people don't want a smoking ban but we've got to put up with it. Since when have 50 people farming sheep thousands of miles away been able to influence government policy? |
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The natives are restless tonight, sir
Cooped up on estates with no hope in sight They need some kind of distraction We can give them that 'Cause they'd kill if they only had something to kill for They'd die if they only had something to die for They'd cheer if they only had something to cheer for We can give them that So it's off to war we go (I couldn't believe it) Bring out all the flags (I never believed it) Fight the good fight It's working like a dream, sir Half the nation are hooked on the bait Waiting for the next victorious instalment We can give them that 'Cause it's no surprise that young men are heroes It's no surprise that young men are strong It's no surprise that young men are foolish We've known that all along Exciting pictures on News at Ten (I couldn't believe it) Read all the crap on all the front pages (I never believed it) Fight the good fight Chorus: Dead men in the South Atlantic It's meant to warm our hearts They think that they died for you and me Oh God, what a farce, what a farce And now 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 have something to kill for We'll die if we only have something to die for We'll cheer if we only have something to cheer for That is worthy of the name Oh yes the next war (I never believed it) See the propaganda in TV fiction (I never believed it) Enemies with horns and tails Chorus: There are dead men in the South Atlantic It's meant to warm our hearts They think that they died for you and me Oh God, what a farce, what a farce There's crippled men back home in England Doesn't it warm your hearts They think they fought for peace and freedom Poor boys, what a farce, what a farce |
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Gunshots shatter in the peace of night
Just another fire fight For the people of this little town But for the dying soldier Well he's feeling ten years older As he's lying face down on the ground All the words that are in his head And all the words his mother said As she would put him to bed back home Your daddy well he died in the Falklands Fighting for another man's cause And your brother he was killed in the Last War And your mother well she's lying home alone Every day she sees your face On the picture on the fireplace With your brother as he was leaving school Then a day came five years ago You said, "Mother, I need to know" And you spoke the words your brother spoke before "I seen the things my Daddy's done And I've seen the medals Daddy's won And I know that this is what he would have wanted for me." But, your daddy well he died in the Falklands Fighting for another man's cause And your brother he was killed in the Last War And your mother well she's lying home alone Now she wonders at it all Just in whose name do these brave young heroes fall And how many more are going to answer that call They're going to fight and die in another country's war They're going die for a religion they don't believe in at all They're die in a place they should never've been at all Oh, never've been at all 'Cause, your daddy well he died in the Falklands Fighting for another man's cause And your brother he was killed in the Last War And your mother well she's lying home alone And your daddy well he died in the Falklands Fighting for another man's cause And your brother he was killed in the Last War And your mother well she's lying home alone |
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And what if the French laid claim to Cymru. There's only a few thousand sheep £#%&!gers (derogatory comment for comedic effect only ) there, why should the rest of the country put it's self out to defend the rights of a small minority. There is no blank and white, only shades of grey |
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Do you really like it, do you really like it
We're lovin' it, lovin' it, lovin' it We're lovin' it like this Do you really like it, is it, is it wicked We're lovin' it, lovin' it, lovin' it We're lovin' it like that (ooh) Hardcore, you know the score Rhymes so good they deserve an encore All about the style we bring We make you laugh like when you was a child again Smooth, that's how I roll I got so much soul when I step into the party I wanna move somebody I wanna move somebody We're the masters of the ceremony What does it take to be a garage MC Personality Originality On a microphone they got to be Capital U N the K N O I get down Represents south London town Pied Piper's on the decks Rock the discoteque I'm back and it set This one's for the heads out there Party people can ya hear me clear If you like it let me see your hands in the air If you don't, y'all get the hell out of here Bass is kickin', drums is drummin' When you hear dididi I'm comin' Shark P represents the west of London DT, Piper, Melody and Unknown We're lovin' it, lovin' it, lovin' it We're lovin' it like this We're lovin' it, lovin' it, lovin' it We're lovin' it like that DT, Melody, Sharky P, Unknown to make you rock Sing we come to sing And dance 'til we drop Do you really like it, do you really like it We're lovin' it, lovin' it, lovin' it We're lovin' it like this Do you really like it, is it, is it wicked We're lovin' it, lovin' it, lovin' it We're lovin' it like that Do you really like it, do you really like it We're lovin' it, lovin' it, lovin' it We're lovin' it like this Do you really like it, is it, is it wicked We're lovin' it, lovin' it, lovin' it We're lovin' it like that How you like my, how you like my How you like me Style, style, style On your marks get set let's go Five four three two one zero Get on down and do the limbo Here we go, here we go, here we go, bo Down with the one and two My selector you know the coup Gonna get down with the original vibe Pied Piper gonna make you high to the sky Jump, don't ever stop With a little bit of this, little bit of that Jump, don't ever stop With a little bit of this, little bit of that Little bit of fun Little bit of joke Little bit of gin Little bit of smoke Jump, on the ones and twos Let's go, let's go Do you really like it, do you really like it We're lovin' it, lovin' it, lovin' it We're lovin' it like this Do you really like it, is it, is it wicked We're lovin' it, lovin' it, lovin' it We're lovin' it like that Oh, how you like my, how you like my How you like my style Oh, how you like my, how you like my How you like my style For the summertime crew, c'mon (ooh ooh) |
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