Three From Six Songtext
von Random Hand

They′re wanting your bricks and mortar
Did what they could - though their name might be mud
We're not out of the woods
As they keep on pushing
Cos they think that they should
No-one drowns in the flood
There′s no rivers of blood today
Three from six you think you've got a mix
But half of your democracy's the same old politics
They′re wanting your bricks and mortar
Yes they′re wanting your home
Three from six - you think you've got a mix


The spectrum of the xenophobia but nothing sticks
Three from six - yes any three ticks to chose from
But they won′t take your home - no!
They're coming back here again
I can′t decide if the flag on the side is a statement of pride
Or a simple warning of the wrong state of mind
For a voter to find
They won't leave it behind today!
They′ve got a new name - but thinking the same
And taking turns in the same old game
And spinning tricks in the same old game
And stirring up in the same old game again