Justified homicide
Justice from below
Exterminate the Tories
It's the only way to go

No war but the class war
Far as the eye can see
From Tottenham to Oakland
We know our fucking enemy

Agents of the lynch-law
Ready for a fight
Gonna leave the Tories
Hanging from streetlights

Something tells me that
Times are changing and
All you cunts have had your day
I smell smoke and
See fires blazing and
You'd better not get in the way