I\'m proud of my country
Well I\'d like to be
This land of green beauty
Of hope and glory
We are told that this nation
Is tall and strong
It\'s good to be British
We can do no wrong
But what of the masses
Brought down by taxes?
The starving families
And food Bank rallies?
Or the disparaging looks
From passers by
Turning their nose up
While their Ukraine flags fly
This country with its history
Has a story so old
Of ancient tribes
Of conquerors bold
And yet I see this nation
Lost and alone
Being told who to rescue
Who to taunt
Who to disown
Hypocrisy!
That\'s the word that applies
Double standard thinking
Wrapped in print paper lies
I want to be proud
I truly do
But this nation is shaming
When it won\'t care for its own