Stonehenge

The landlords put the fences up a long time ago

They robbed us all as everybody knows

But some things can’t be controlled

Don’t mess with the standing stones

Stonehenge is alive and strong

It’s ain't no ancient ruin

Don’t mess with the standing stones

You don’t know what you’re doing

Out of your concrete cities, out of your concrete minds

Out of your control, a festival unwinds

But some things can’t be controlled

Don’t mess with the standing stones

In summer nineteen eighty-five

We came to keep Stonehenge alive

Stick and stones can break our homes

But they don’t know what they’re doing

Where do you go in the summertime

When the air is sweet and the sun is high

Where’s the holiday you can take

If you’re on the dole not on the make

And we all know and they all know

We never messed with the standing stones

Stonehenge is free and won’t be owned

It’s no dying ruin

English Heritage go to hell

You don’t know what you’re doing

This time they went too far

What fools the landed gentry are

Stuff your razor wire down your throat

And wash it down with a five pound note

Stonehenge wont be controlled

Don’t mess with the standing stones

The police smash – the police break

The police made a big mistake

The power is ours for us to take

And we know what we’re doing