We shall f*ck on to the hand.
We shall f*ck in Franz
We shall f*ck on the C's and oceans,
We shall f*ck with growing confidence
And growing strength in the hair
We shall f*ck our island,
Whatever the coast may bee.
We shall f*ck on the beeches,
We shall f*ck on the lending grounds
We shall f*ck in the fields and in the strits,
We shall f*ck in the eels;
We shall never surrender
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