Crass Gotcha Lyrics:
Gotcha

Gotcha, you Argie bastard, gotcha, you fucking
spik, Gotcha, you latin bender, gotcha, you dago
prick... We gotcha, gotcha, gotcha, gotcha,
gotcha, gotcha, we gotcha, gotcha, gotcha, We
gotcha, gotcha, gotcha, gotcha, gotcha, gotcha, we
gotcha, gotcha, gotcha, Our boys have got it
right...

Right now, rule Brittania, right now, Britain
rules the waves, Right now, Britain never, never,
never will be slaves

Gotcha, you Argie bastard, gotcha, you dago gimp,
Gotcha, you motherfucker, gotcha, you greasy
pimp... We gotcha, gotcha, gotcha, gotcha, gotcha,
gotcha, we gotcha, gotcha, gotcha, We gotcha,
gotcha, gotcha, gotcha, gotcha, gotcha, we gotcha,
gotcha, gotcha, Our boys have got it right...

Right now, God save her majesty, right now, raise
the Union Jack Right now, God save Margaret
Thatcher, she'll claim our empire back

Right now, right now, right now, right now, right
now, right now Right now, right now, right now,
right now, right now, right now Right now, right
now, right now, right now, right now, right now,
Thatcher's got it right...

That is Thatcher's Britain built on national
pride, Built on national heritage and the bodies
of those who died To wave the flag on the
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Falklands, to protect us from the Irish hordes, To
support the rich in their difficult task of
protecting themselves from the poor Yes, this is
Thatcher's Britain, so let's increase the strength
of the police Let's expand the military, let's all
arm for peace Let's suppress all opposition, let's
keep the people down Let's resurrect past
histories for the glory of the crown

Right now, right now, right now, right now, right
now, right now Right now, right now, right now,
right now, right now, right now Right now, right
now, right now, right now, right now, right now,
Thatcher's got it right...

Right now, God save Prince Charlie, right now, God
bless his wife, Right now, God bless their
fortune, God bless their privileged...

We gotcha, gotcha, gotcha, gotcha, gotcha, gotcha,
we gotcha, gotcha, gotcha, We gotcha, gotcha,
gotcha, gotcha, gotcha, gotcha, we gotcha, gotcha,
gotcha, Our boys have got it right Gotcha, you
Argie bastard, gotcha, you fucking (prog), Gotcha,
you (pleny) arsehole, gotcha, you bloody wog...

Right now, let's back Britain, right now, let's
tighten up it's laws Right now, Let's up and atom,
let's rally to the cause...

We gotcha, gotcha, gotcha, gotcha, gotcha, gotcha,
we gotcha, gotcha, gotcha, We gotcha, gotcha,
gotcha, gotcha, gotcha, gotcha, we gotcha, gotcha,
gotcha, Thatcher's got it right...

Gotcha, you Argie bastards, gotcha, you commmie
scum, Gotcha, you bloody scoundel, gotcha, you
paki bum, Gotcha, you thieving arab, gotcha, you
slit-eyed gook, Gotcha, you dirty browner, gotcha,
you pacifist poof, Gotcha, you senile cripple,
gotcha, you dirty whore, We'll get all benders and
many more.
Lyrics: Gotcha, Crass [end]