I see it in your fierce eyes But me I've never thought straight Since the day I had the first doubt
And I'll back you to a point pal But I'll never be constrained By another man's ideas now
I spent too long on this road
I painted "Fight" on factories But they closed the factory down pal I want to find out where the Heart's gone Gonna find out where the nerves gone
When the rest can't see it's true?
But South always takes all
The next time she might vote But times running out pal Cause they're giving up in numbers
When Democracy's all through