By the time I get to Phoenix…
DJs had worsened since the rising.
I’m Joe Totale
The yet unborn son
The North will rise again
The North will rise again
Not in 10,000 years
Not in 10,000 years
Too many people cower to criminals
And government crap
The North will rise again
The North will rise again
Look where you are
Look where you are
The North will rise again
Tony was a business friend
Of RT XVII
And was an opportunist man
Come, come hear my story
How he set out to corrupt and destroy
This future Rising
The business friend came round today
With teeth clenched, he grabbed my neck
I threw him to the ground
His blue shirt stained red
The north will rise again.
Ah ah ah ah
Too many people cower to criminals
And that government pap
But out the window burned the roads
There were men with besom sticks
The fall had made them sick
A man with butterflies on his face
His brother threw acid in his face
His tatoos were screwed
Ah ah ah ah
The streets of Soho did reverberate
With drunken Highland men
Revenge for Culloden dead
The North had rose again
But it would turn out wrong
The Phoenix will rise again
from the album Top Of The Popstock Vol.2
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