You dress in camouflage

I hunt, you sabotage

You squat in my garage, i don't mind



I live in osterley

You live in... a tree

We live in harmony, of a kind



We're making one last stand in metroland



You're somewhere left of marx

I fancy alan clark

But when the diggers start, we both cry



So we won't be afraid

During the midnight raid

We'll man the barricades side by side, you and i