Drool Britannia

We're flyin' the flag, we're beating our chests
We're singing the songs, in case we forget
There once was a time, when we ruled the waves
The sun never set, in our glory days
But now we're drool Britannia - sitting in a
Pool of piss, staring at the wall

We had it so good, but we closed our eyes
The world caught us up, and left us behind
The Guardian Angels deserted thеir posts
And now haughty tyrants are casting our votes
So don't be foolеd Britannia - sitting in an
Empty room, talking to the wall

And are we still blest? And what does that mean?
Our children are dressed. Our water is clean
But we're unimpressed
And we keep looking backwards

No longer the dread and envy of all
We need to grow up, we need to stand tall
Forget what we were, 'cause those days are gone
We're different now, we're all moving on
We could be cool Britannia - looking to the
Future, opening up the doors
Instead of drool Britannia - sitting in a
Pool of piss, staring at the wall