British

Stand up for the anthem Salute the flag Respect the monarch Or push it back If someone came up to you And asked you where you were from Would you take pride in what your answer might be? Because this island of mine Has done some things in its time Which makes me think about my nationality But you can take the union jack And twist it so it's yours We had this empire of old Which had a grip on the globe And went and told the world That it knew what was best But even closer to home We've had problems of our own Domestic clashes from a nation over-dressed So hold out your hands. Gotta take this, you own it So tell me, what makes a brit? Is it wealth? Is it grit? Is it a skinhead or a briefcase or a crown? And do you join the routine? Or do you live for your scene? And give the finger to whatever brings it down?