The Enemy Is At Home (For The Fat Lady) - McCarthy

In the fighting

My life ended

The queen isn’t here to state any flaws that make me resigned to it

My heart’s not beating

This land’s not our land

One year ago

Everyone from the rest of the world’s waiting to take our jobs

So my heart said

You fool

You fool

You fool

You…

Ministers preaching

Papers screaming

Everyone from the rest of the world’s waiting to attack us

Not us but them