Don't blame the immigrants
The poor, or the unemployed
These are not the ones you are to blame
The country's fucked that's obvious
By the swan song of the NHS
Meant the flood warnings came long before the rain
And it's in these times of trouble
That fascism rears its head
And the UK Independence Party
Are just the BNP in a different dress
They're still the same old homophobic racists as before
They're probably sending junk mail
Full of hate to your front door
And they've got billboards on the high street
Telling you you should be scared
'Cause these evil motherfuckers
They capitalise on your fear
But I'm not worried 'bout the worries of the world anymore
I'm gonna get in the jacuzzi
I wish that everybody would just chill the fuck out
And get busy, being happy
We need a spiritual revolution
I believe you Russell Brand
We need food and we need shelter
Friends and family at hand
And apart from that, we don't need nothin'
Except a whole lot of lovin'
Well the NASA think tanks think
That we'll fall just like the Romans did
And other civilisations
Before them that have no extinct
The well runs out, the food runs dry
There's not enough food to feed us all
Our leaders blindly lead us
Claiming it's business as usual
While saving up the scraps for themselves
Until the shit falls off the shelves
Well I'm not worried 'bout the worries of the world anymore
I'm gonna get in the jacuzzi
I wish that everybody would just chill the fuck out
And get busy, being happy
We need a spiritual revolution
I believe you Russell Brand
We need food and we need shelter
Friends and family at hand
And apart from that, we don't need nothin'
Except a whole lot of lovin'
And apart from that we don't need nothin'
Except a whole lot of lovin'