To The Manor Born Songtext
von Control

It might be nothing to look at, just a load of steel and bricks
But it′s our home, our lovely home and we don't put up with pricks
We may not have the riches of the bloated TV stars
We′re rich in where it matters, rich within our hearts
We don't need no servants, we don't need no gates
We got all we′ll ever need, our kin, our homes, our mates
If you wanna play it tough, you better stay well clear
It′s the law of the jungle, we make the law round here


To the manor born
To the manor born
To the manor born
To the manor born

If you hurt our family, you don't get a slapped wrist
You get proper treatment with boots and iron fists
We don′t need no wine bars and the falsity it brings
We got the local boozer, it makes us feel like kings
We don't lock our doors at night as no one would break in
It′s the last thing they'd ever do to our family and our kin
If like us you′re genuine, you're welcome anytime
To share our bread and have a drink, being poor is not a crime


To the manor born
To the manor born
To the manor born
To the manor born