I was Sitting home in front of my tv watching the local news They talk about the vote, which way it'll go, who'll win Who'll lose Then the camera zooms into a face in the pack, it's one That i oughta know 'cos he stole my money and probably yours too, then for a While he lay low (chorus) Seems to me like he's back to his schemes Getting at the weak, promoting false dreams Nobody listens, it's the same old game Seems to me as if he's had his day, yeah! Blood & honour, we're holding strong It's under attack but we're doing well Blood & honour, it's yours and mine Help make it stronger for our nation's pride, yeah! Taking money from the young and pensions from the old Stealing candy from the babies' mouth Every time a calling, ringing on your doorbell You hide in your mother's house Your political aims, seem so insane I see your new campaigners are black You've sided with gadaffi, how can you be happy? You've lost everything you had I've got a question i'd like to ask you Who's side are you really on? How much are they paying you for everything you do And your lust for corruption? When you get the time you should write about your life Another best selling book But i doubt if you could ever write the real truth If you can, i'll 'ava copy off you