I saw one thousand ships They were sat in the sea And now I can't see those ships Were they make believe? Orwell's idyllic future Has came to be To countries they flee They no longer see Working class can no longer be free (Under the spreading chestnut tree I sold you and you sold me) I don't see my future It's all make believe Orwell's idyllic future Has come to be I don't see my future It's all make believe Orwell's idyllic future Has come to be I want to love a real woman But Big Brother is watching me Through the fifty-two inch television He's in The Sun and the BBC Well my wife, she doesn't love me We live inside a one bedroom house And it's fine, 'cause we're safe 'Til Big Brother comes and burns us down (Under the spreading the chestnut tree I sold you and you sold me There lie they and here lie we Under the spreading chestnut tree) I don't see my future It's all make believe Orwell's idyllic future Has come to be To be To be To be Big Brother's gonna save our soul Big Brother's gonna save our soul Big Brother's gonna save our soul Big Brother's gonna save our soul I don't see my future It's all make believe Orwell's idyllic future Has come to be To be To be To be Has come, come from, come to be