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Any thoughts on this song, Andy Partridge, XTC or the video?

Lyrics:

My land is burning And yet I smell no smoke No one's laughing here Which is strange my dear As the government's a joke

My land is burning And yet I see no flame We just smoulder mad While the fat cats add All our savings to their name

Pity me, pity me, my fair lady Pity me if you can As I stabbed myself with a small black cross When I voted for that man

My land is burning Yet nothing is alight But the hell mouth doors Of department stores While the old must freeze all night

My land is burning Yet nothing good's consumed But the countryside By the cars you ride While in tarmac we're entombed

Pity me, pity me, my fair lady Pity me if you can As I stabbed myself with a small black cross When I voted for that man

And my land is burning Yet nowhere is it warm Just the street stripped bare By the crack head stare Of the brain dead skateboy swarm

And my land is burning While government still lied You underestimate All our quiet hate And the fire still burns inside

- jewtube: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WZY-55jNPHA - jewtube embed: https://www.youtube.com/embed/WZY-55jNPHA - MP3 (320kbps, 17mb): https://files.catbox.moe/k98m7h.mp3 - MP3 (192kbps, 10mb): https://files.catbox.moe/2tb3fd.mp3 - MP3 (128kbps, 7mb): https://files.catbox.moe/40l3o1.mp3 Any thoughts on this song, Andy Partridge, XTC or the video? Lyrics: >My land is burning >And yet I smell no smoke >No one's laughing here >Which is strange my dear >As the government's a joke > >My land is burning >And yet I see no flame >We just smoulder mad >While the fat cats add >All our savings to their name > >Pity me, pity me, my fair lady >Pity me if you can >As I stabbed myself with a small black cross >When I voted for that man > >My land is burning >Yet nothing is alight >But the hell mouth doors >Of department stores >While the old must freeze all night > >My land is burning >Yet nothing good's consumed >But the countryside >By the cars you ride >While in tarmac we're entombed > >Pity me, pity me, my fair lady >Pity me if you can >As I stabbed myself with a small black cross >When I voted for that man > >And my land is burning >Yet nowhere is it warm >Just the street stripped bare >By the crack head stare >Of the brain dead skateboy swarm > >And my land is burning >While government still lied >You underestimate >All our quiet hate >And the fire still burns inside

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