I hear a gang in a cry on a human factory farm Are they howling out for life? Or doing somebody harm? In a catwalk jungle no one to give alarm Catwalk jungle somebody grab my arm "Where is England?" said the Czechoslovak "Where is England? Will they send me back?" Here British boots go kick Bengali in the head The patrol it's watching the newspapers being read All deaf to protests after the attackers fled The biggest one got out and the biggest one then said: "Where is England?" said the Czechoslovak "Where is England? Will they send me back?" I saw the spirit of a longtime fine machine Back from the dead there's a ghost in my slipstream The Bonneville 500 roared but never screamed She slips on by like a star in my windscreen "Where is England?" said the Czechoslovak "Where is England? Will they send me back?" Time on his hands never learnt self control Won't go for carrots, been beaten by a pole Some sunny day confronted by his soul His eyes will see how fast you can grow old "Where is England?" said the Czechoslovak "Where is England? Will they send me back?"