Put your armbands on
For this new Jerusalem
Was never Jerusalem at all
(x2)

Put your armbands on
For this new Jerusalem
There's no such place
I know your ties are your own
But England, no my England
There’s no such place

Put your armbands on
For this new Jerusalem
Was never Jerusalem at all
(x2)

These podiums yearly crash orchestra pits
As a French kiss on the lips of your family
In this green and pleasant land
This patriot fits firing forward like ribbons
Flags forgetting the fact that these scribbling aren't eulogy
In this green and pleasant land.

Hurrah! Hurrah! It’s the last night of the
(x3)
Hurrah! Hurrah! It’s the last night of the proms.



Lyrics submitted by python911, edited by demivirius

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