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The British Disease
Lyrics
With the world on its knees
And the British diseased
I'll stumble forward
I will offer my hand
My intensions are grand
Bring your firearms on board
We will give you more
No promise broken
Will be forgotten
I guarantee
Now the cynical few
Rise above me and you
From street to seashore
Do we get what we're due
Can I take my cue
From those still adored?
We will give more
No promise broken
Will be forgotten
No blind devotion
No lies forgiven
I guarantee
Writer(s): Kevin Miles, Martin Rossiter, Matt James, Steve Mason
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Royalty Network
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