There ain't no grey man Can tell me what is black I read your manifesto That will be all I'm sending back You say there ain't no Black in the union jack But your best form of defense is To go on the attack And I won't be persuaded Nor be prudent to your cause I don't believe in you Any more than I believe in Santa Claus It's true You don't wanna see You say there ain't no Black in the union jack But your best form of defense is To go on the attack There ain't no grey man Can tell me what is black And I read his manifesto That will be all I'm sending back 'Cause I don't want your propaganda Nor your leaflet through my door It seems that your friend Hatred Just don't live here anymore What democracy's this When people shapers bend and they twist They mold then contort while it's they who'll distort The truth as they're all hypocrites What type of shit stem is that Just a license to print lies as fact If you control all the news channels Then all your views Travels faster than we can combat But I'm in love with the notion I'm in love with the idea of giving a fuck Bout these things that surround me and stuff Since when did it get passe to be having a say Retrospective rebels aren't enough But I'm in love with the notion I'm in love with the notion I'm in love