Oi Polloi
Oi Polloi - Let The Boots Do The Talking lyrics
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Oi! A child is burnt to death By nazis on the street A man is stabbed and scarred for life Yet you say they've a right to put their views What is this liberal rubbish? Are you some kind of mug? Don't talk to me of "free speech" For murdering fascist thugs We remember Mosley And how Cable Street folk fought him When we see the fash We let the boots do the talking Some think they'll be halted By spouting a lot of hot air Others think you can stop them By waving a yellow lollipop in the air But we remember Mosley And how Cable Street folk fought him When we see the fash We let the boots do the talking Punks and sabs and travellers And hippies and ravers too They'd build another Auschwitz This time for me and you But we ain't gonna take this From some bonehead in the "master race" He won't be mastering anything With a vegan steelie in his face!