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I am a wild colonial boy |
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My name you'll never see |
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My land is ruled by |
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Anglophiles |
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And forces foreign to me |
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I do not curse your referees |
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In boardrooms far away |
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Yeah who am |
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I to question these |
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Who plan their final day |
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I've never known the jealousies |
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The overcrowded pain |
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I live and breathe the silences |
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The dust where no man reigns |
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I'm in love, |
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I got blazing light |
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Ten thousand miles of ocean |
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I'm alone |
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And there's more like me |
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Ignoring the end of their show |
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And when they shaft my brother dear |
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And pay him off with lies |
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I fill my hand with the |
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Union card |
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And aim between their eyes |
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And if I smile, |
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When they crawl around |
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Too condescending to blame me |
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I am young, |
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Baby they're so old |
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Gothic, religious and tame |
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I am just a wild colonial boy |
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My name you'll never see |
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I breathe the silence that destroys |
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All their desperate harmony |
