Friday, 17 June 2016


 I can`t see many reds underneath my bed
But the fascists in the letter-box are messing up my head
You tell me I`ve got rights, the same for rich and poor
But you`re behind the police when they`re knocking down my door


With the rise of rampant xenophobia and overt racism, it's becoming like the 80s, when the National Front was strong and there was a racist skinhead on every street corner. This song definitely captures that mood.

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