Lyric Song Black Boys on Mopeds:
Margareth Thatcher on TV
Shocked by the deaths that took place in Beijing
It seems strange that she should be offended
The same orders are given by her
I ve said this before now
You said I was childish and you ll say it now
quot;Remember what I told you
If they hated me they will hate you quot;
England s not the mythical land of Madame George and roses
It s the home of police who kill black boys on mopeds
And I love my boy and that s why I m leaving
I don t want him to be aware that there s
Any such thing as grieving
Young mother down at Smithfield
5 amlooking for food for her kids
In her arms she holds three cold babies
And the first word that they learned was quot;please quot;
These are dangerous days
To say what you feel is to dig your own grave
quot;Remember what I told you
If you were of the world they would love you quot;
England s not the mythical land of Madame George and roses
It s the home of police who kill blacks boys on mopeds
And I love my boy and that s why I m leaving
I don t want him to be aware that there s
Any such thing as grieving
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