Broken Bones - Treading Underfoot lyrics

An artist paints a picture Of a battlefield after war, Misplaced limbs, the stench of corpses, Yet our Leaders seek for more, Hung in a gallery a portrait to notice But not to admire A portrait unleashing the hatred Of our leaders war desire Treading Underfoot They're treading underfoot Treading Underfoot They're treading underfoot An artist paints a picture Of our leaders in England Misplaced minds, the stench of deception Yet they still stay in command Hung in a gallery a portrait to notice A Portrait to hate A portrait containing the misery Of our declining, governing state Treading Underfoot They're treading underfoot Treading Underfoot They're treading underfoot [Solo] Treading Underfoot They're treading underfoot Treading Underfoot They're treading underfoot Now he paints a picture 'cos he's dead like all the rest, The paintings are worth thousands, He must have ranked amongst the best, The Government tried to ban them And we what for, So stand and speak your mind 'Cos we don't want their war Treading Underfoot They're treading underfoot Treading Underfoot They're treading underfoot