NEVER-MIND THE MONARCHY... HERE'S THE BOLLOCKS!

NEVER MIND THE MONARCHY...
...HERE'S THE BOLLOCKS.
sneak

A golden shower jubilee.
God save us from the Queen.
The punks are wearing pin-stripes.
Was anarchy a dream?
Was Princess Di a figment -
of our acid days on drugs?
Punk rock, New wave, Brit-pop.
Wonder-loving thugs.
Twenty-five years of bollocks.
Sid, where are you now?
Singin' 'My way' to an angel -
as Frankie takes a bow.
The establishment, a fixture.
Outdated rules apply.
Britannia rules the mosh-pit.
We escape by getting high.
Higher than the towers -
from where the vultures hide.
The punks reside in re-hab.
Their hatred never died.
They're drawing up a new plan.
A Vicious anti score.
Never-mind the royals.
This time it's 'all out' war!
This time she's gonna get it!
A fool's gold jubilee.
Silver bullets, with affection.
Forever anarchy.

sneak