You dress in camouflage
I hunt, you sabotage
You squat in my garage, I don`t mind
I live in Osterley
You live in... a tree
We live in harmony, of a kind
We`re making one last stand in Metroland
You`re somewhere left of Marx
I fancy Alan Clark
But when the diggers start, we both cry
So we won`t be afraid
During the midnight raid
We`ll man the barricades side by side, you and I
