On my estate was a man with a flag in his yard And the country deluded him He toed the establishment line
Like a statue Harris smiled Stood and smiled Harris smiled
Harris smiles Harris stares The world goes by He stood and died Harris smiles Harris died
Lancaster bombers are rusting in sheds in our land While in Parliament square there's a man A statue in bronze And the statue of Harris stared Stood and stared Harris stares
Counts himself lucky he's English and says it with pride As he stares at the taxis and buses Fumes are inside his prison Where he'll sit for eternity trapped as a bigoted man