Proclaimers (The)

A Land Fit For Zeros
Hold hands with the person to your right Hold hands and try to look sincere, ohTell them, though you don't know their nameThat you still can feel their pain Yeah, you still can feel their painWe'll sing (we'll sing) Jerusalem now boy (sing Jerusalem, Jerusalem)As we build a land fit for zerosIt's all that I can do to stop Fake tears from welling up Fake tears from welling upIf you thought this was your country You can just forget it, forget itYou're too oldYou're too poor You're too poshYou'll never get in here wearing that my dearDon't smokeDon't smackDon't eat red meatThis is a tolerant land fit for zerosAnd if you're lost just here my call"Mediocrity is all, mediocrity is all"Letras de cancionesIf you thought this was your country You can just forget it, forget itYou're too oldYou're too poor You're too poshYou'll never get in here wearing that my dearThe past is all forgotten nowThis is a young modern land fit for zerosAnd if we fight it's only whenWe're guaranteed to win, we can be guaranteed to win And should you just strayOh just here my call"Mediocrity is all, mediocrity is all" From Letras Mania