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Fly her to the moon
Let her hate among the stars
Let her be refugee on
Jupiter and Mars
In other words, Priti Patel
In other words, see you in hell
Fire her into the sun and let us sing forevermore
She should be the one abord
When Branson gets it wrong
In other words, Priti Patel
In other words, please sign up now
Fire her into the sun
In a rocket built for one
See if we can hear her bile from Skylab or Saturn
In other words, Priti Patel
In other words
In other words
Fuck you
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L'internationale
02:19
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Arise, ye workers from your slumber
Arise, ye prisoners of want
For reason in revolt now thunders
Chains of hatred, greed and fear.
Away with all your superstitions,
Servile masses, arise, arise!
We'll change henceforth the old tradition
And spurn the dust to win the prize!
So comrades, come rally,
And the last fight let us face.
The Internationale
Unites the human race.
So comrades, come rally,
And the last fight let us face.
The Internationale unites
the whole damn human race.
No more deluded by reaction,
On tyrants only we'll make war!
The soldiers too will take strike action,
They'll break ranks and fight no more!
And if those cannibals keep trying,
To sacrifice us to their pride,
Each at his forge must do their duty
And we'll strike the iron while it's hot.
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