So This Is Great Britain?

So This Is Great Britain?

British Indie Rock, 148 BPM, driving and anthemic, wry and resilient tone, melodic bassline carrying verses, tight punchy live drums, jangly rhythm guitars, bright lead guitar accents, gang vocals in post-chorus, big singalong chorus, male British indie delivery, confident and conversational, energetic but not shouted

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Lyrics

[Key: F# Major] [Tempo: 148 BPM, driving upbeat 4/4] [Genre: British indie rock] [Mood: defiant, wry, resilient, proudly sarcastic] [Instruments: driving melodic bassline, tight punchy live drums, jangly rhythm guitars, bright lead guitar accents, gang vocals in post-chorus] [Vocals: male, British indie delivery, confident, conversational, slightly cheeky but sincere] [Length: ~230 seconds] [Structure: intro, verse 1, pre-chorus, chorus, post-chorus, verse 2, pre-chorus, chorus, post-chorus, bridge, final chorus, post-chorus outro] [Intro | instrumental | drums and bass build in] [Verse 1] Potholes deep on high street bends Bus stop shelter missing ends Corner shop with rising costs “Card machine down” — tempers lost Heating’s on but jumper too Bus is late — what can you do Someone jokes “at least it’s dry” While standing soaked for half a mile [Pre-Chorus 1] So this is our Great Britain? Rule Britannia and all that shit A failing youth and false economy Drink our tea, get on with it [Chorus] So this is Great Britain Late trains, late pay Cold hands, cold mornings Still we’ll find a way So this is Great Britain Bent but not broke We’ll curse it in the daylight Then laugh at our own joke [Post-Chorus Hook | gang vocals] Oh-oh-oh, we moan and complain Oh-oh-oh, then we’ll do it again Tea in hand, still standing proud We’ll grumble soft but sing it loud [Verse 2] Prime-time suits on evening shows Telling us how “the progress flows” Polished lines and practiced smiles Explaining struggles as “short-term trials” Flags go up when football’s near Half the country with hope and fear We’ll shout at screens till voices croak Then blame the ref, call him a joke [Pre-Chorus 2] So this is our Great Britain God save the King and all that shit Silver spoons and bread line news Drink a beer, get on with it [Chorus] So this is Great Britain Late trains, late pay Cold hands, cold mornings Still we’ll find a way So this is Great Britain Bent but not broke We’ll curse it in the daylight Then laugh at our own joke [Post-Chorus Hook] Oh-oh-oh, we moan and complain Oh-oh-oh, then we’ll do it again Tea in hand, still standing proud We’ll grumble soft but sing it loud [Bridge | slight drop then build] Yeah we’ll queue in pouring rain Say “not bad”, fight through the pain Borrow sugar, make a stand Argue loud but lend a hand We’ll roll our eyes at every speech Still pack the pubs and fill the beach It’s messy, loud, and slightly mad But it’s the only home we’ve ever had [Final Chorus | biggest lift] So this is Great Britain Late trains, late pay Cold hands, cold mornings Still we’ll find a way So this is Great Britain Bent but not broke We’ll curse it in the daylight Then laugh at our own joke [Post-Chorus Outro | extended gang vocals] Oh-oh-oh, we moan and complain Oh-oh-oh, then we’ll do it again Tea in hand, still standing proud We’ll grumble soft but sing it loud