| Attack attack the sky is on fire
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| Tonight we strike as hard as we can
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| Get back get back stay down in your cellars
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| We are the British Bomber command
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| It’s time to pay for what you’ve done
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| You can not hide you can not run
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| This time is it for real
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| A massacre with raining bombs many thousand tons
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| Women and children so it must be
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| Now I want something to burn
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| And tables to turn
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| British steel time to spread the word
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| Strike hard strike sure my lads
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| Be proud no turning back
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| This is what we do for the queen and the empire
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| Strike hard strike sure now boys
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| No fear will come to us
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| Now we are about to save the world
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| We fly you die the winged assassins
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| For peace we kill as much as we can
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| But what is right and what is wrong
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| What the hell is going on
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| Obeying orders that’s what we do
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| In war there ain’t no giving in
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| The trick is to win
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| The allied force and army without sin
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| Strike hard strike sure my lads
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| Be proud no turning back
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| This is what we do for the queen and the empire
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| Strike hard strike sure now boys
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| No fear will come to us
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| Now we are about to save the world
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| Now I want something to burn
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| And tables to turn
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| British steel time to spread the word
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| Strike hard strike sure
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| Strike hard strike sure
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| Strike hard strike sure my lads
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| Be proud no turning back
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| This is what we do for the queen and the empire
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| Strike hard strike sure now boys
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| No fear will come to us
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| Now we are about to save the world |