Well the story begins on the Isle of Dogs
In a time of world recession
Theres a queue a mile long for every job
Young hopes deep in depression
Well our anti-hero´s coy, such a weak-willed boy
He follows his nose, not his head
So the lap-dog finds a mate, & makes his 1st mistake
She winds up in a hospital bed
Now the baby´s doing fine, but daddy hasn´t got the time
He will drink himself oblivious
Then return & hit the wife, she will attack him with a knife
Oh the script is so damned obvious
Under the flag
Survival leads men to do foolish things
And yes he was a fool
He thought he would try working for the government
A civil service tool
Now the boy is doing fine, but he will have to toe the line
His orders are from high above
´Cos when you are working for the state you can sell your life to fate
You are not working anymore for love
Under the flag
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