Yes I know you're right I see it in your fierce eyes But me I've never thought straight Since the day I had the first doubt Yes I know you're right And I'll back you to a point pal But I'll never be constrained By another man's ideas now I spent too long on this road Looking for the answers But Poverty and Failure Aren't what I'm after I painted "Fight" on factories But they closed the factory down pal I want to find out where the Heart's gone Find out where the nerves gone What do you do When democracy fails you What do you do When the rest can't see its true? Pat votes the Scots way Just like her mother But South always takes all Just like her brother The next time she might vote So might the others But times running out pal Cause they're giving up in numbers What do you do When Democracy's all through What do you do When minority means you?