| With one eye on getting their pay
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| The lackeys of the well-off say
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| That we always are the best
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| And new ways get us nowhere
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| Nothing changes, nothing changes, for the best
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| Look in the bible you will see how
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| The people went on the same as now
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| They cheated and lied the same
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| They loved and died the same
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| Nothing changes, nothing changes, for the best
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| The well-off pray there’ll be no more change
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| To the perfect world they’ve made
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| After all if fair Britain stays the same
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| They’ll hold onto their ill-gotten ways
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| Whenever the mentally unsound
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| Try to turn our lives upside down
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| They hope to improve the world
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| They have only made it worse
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| Nothing changes, nothing changes, for the best
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| The well-off pray there’ll be no more change
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| To the perfect world they’ve made
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| After all if fair Britain stays the same
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| They’ll hold on to their ill-gotten things
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| With one eye on getting their pay
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| The lackeys of the well-off say
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| That we our always the best
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| And new ways get us nowhere
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| Nothing changes, nothing changes, for the best |