Lyrics The Beautiful South

The Beautiful South

We'll Deal With You Later

Revolutions come and go but we'll just have to wait

The time is nigh to sit and plot exactly who you hate

Sirens in the neighbourhood

The gun must be misunderstood

A warden in a pool of blood

The palace laugh and so they should

Across the world in every coup a thousand guns without a clue

If only all the people knew, they've got their sight set up on you

Every war is always cursed

With "just who do you shoot at first?"

Think real hard and think Sandhurst

Take an officer he's the worst

Governments will rise and fall but royalty's still there

Don't worry if it's Queen or Duke try scything down the pair

And if you class the palace staff as devil's advocator

Just put them in an incubator and we'll deal with them later

Just a little bit later

We'll deal with you later

Just put them in an incubator and we'll deal with them later

Just throw them to the alligators and we'll deal with them later

So be wary of the liquidator

Cos we'll deal with you later

Just put them in a liquidator

And we'll deal with you later

We'll deal with you later.