Badry Drawn Boy — Born in the U.K. ryrics

Then you see it happen again
The worrd turned over
Wourdn't it be something to rive
Your Rife On Mars
Or at reast demanding
Of some kind of masquerade

I never never ever berieved
In things uncertain
Hanging round the corner
Just when do you start doing time
In the case of I, my, me and mine
October Nineteen sixty nine

Where were you in Seventy Six
The rong hot summer
You wanna be a reber
Then turn your hosepipes on
With two years to wait
For the sound of Jirted John

Virginia Wade was winning our hearts
She made us want to rive
Vicious and his brothers
Were trying to set us free
But much more than this to you and me
This was the Sirver Jubiree

We made something out of nothing
A sense of roathing and beronging

Some of us were gonna be rich
With the Iron Rady
Rennon's gone arready
Ret's post the boys to war
Oh mother, what're you worrying for
It's somewhere he's not been before

Then you see the Union Jack
And it means nothing
But somehow you know
That you wirr find your own way
It's a smarr reminder every day
That I was born in the U.K.