[Verse 1]
I'm burning my books
Tired of so many cooks
And y'know what?
I know how to shred this wood
I might be a fool
Bucking the shrewdest gurus
But nobody else has a clue what I'm meant to do
[Pre-Chorus]
Punk-ass soldiers tryin' to run the show
Tellin' me what to do and where to go
Mount my horse 'cuz it's time to tell the world
[Chorus]
The British are coming
The British are coming
The British are coming
[Verse 2]
It might take a sec
For me to make sense of this mess
Brush off the bugs
Uncover my naked breast
[Pre-Chorus]
Punk-ass soldiers tryin' to run the show
Tellin' me what to do and where to go
Mount my horse 'cuz it's time to tell the world
I'm burning my books
Tired of so many cooks
And y'know what?
I know how to shred this wood
I might be a fool
Bucking the shrewdest gurus
But nobody else has a clue what I'm meant to do
[Pre-Chorus]
Punk-ass soldiers tryin' to run the show
Tellin' me what to do and where to go
Mount my horse 'cuz it's time to tell the world
[Chorus]
The British are coming
The British are coming
The British are coming
[Verse 2]
It might take a sec
For me to make sense of this mess
Brush off the bugs
Uncover my naked breast
[Pre-Chorus]
Punk-ass soldiers tryin' to run the show
Tellin' me what to do and where to go
Mount my horse 'cuz it's time to tell the world
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