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Father mowsthe lawn and mother the potatoes
Grandma lays the alone
And adjusts a photograph of the unknown
In holy of holies, the home
And from the tv an unwatched
the answer is to plant more trees
The scrawl on the wall says what the workers
And the voice of the people more salt please

Mother head and reads aloud from the newspaper
As father puts lock on the door
And reflects upon the violent times we are living in
While chatting the wife beater next door
If to you is cheap beer and overtime
Home truths are missed
Something that football fan knows
It only five fingers to form a fist

And whenit here it rains so hard
But never hard enough to wash away the
I'll trade my today for a greater love tomorrow
The lonely child out and dreams of independence
From this family sentence

Mother seesbut does not the peeling posters
And believe that there's a world to be won
But in the public schools and in the public
The of britain goes on
The constantpromise of jam
Is the new breed's litany and
If it takes war to fill the churches of england
Then the world the meek inherit, will it be worth