Lyrics We still believe, we still believe, we still believe, we still believe Let's send them home, Let's send them home Let's send them.... Before our tempers blown! Let's send them home, Let's send them home Let's send them.... Before our tempers blown! Everyone seems to know the score, we greet them on the shore, They just know, it's starting war... That Starmer's gonna give cash away, so our poor stay that way And we can't have our say, but I remember Three lions on a shirt Now we're labelled racists! All these years of hurt Labour don't know the basics! So many boats, for so many years They've reduced us all to tears... now we live, life in fear! But I still see we're giving out more than we can afford They're all having a ball, and coming out laughing! Three lions on a shirt The names and age are deceiving. We don't want them here, but they're all still succeeding We'll keep up the rants, Until we stop them in France! Let's send them home, Let's send them home Let's send them.... Before our tempers blownmore