You thatcherites by name, lend an ear, lend an ear   You thatcherites by name lend an ear   You thatcherites by name, your faults I will proclaim,   Your doctrines I must blame, you will hear, you will hear   Your doctrines I must blame, you will hear      You privatise away what is ours, what is ours   You privatise away what is ours   You privatise away and then you make us pay   We'll take it back some day, mark my words, mark my words   We'll take it back some day, mark my words      The scabs they hide their faces in shame, yes in shame   The scabs they hide their faces in shame   They hide away in shame but we recall their names   And they know they'll share the blame for it all, for it all   They know they'll share the blame for it all      Your leader she has gone to the lords, to the lords   Your leader, she has gone to the lords   Your leader she has gone, but she's left us little john   And he's barely hanging on by his nails, by his nails   He's barely hanging on by his nails