Clone Town

I awoke from a horrible dream

Didnt know who I was or where I'd been

It's like a bleak scene

From the twilight zone

Plastic corporate shops

With nothing homegrown

It's carbon copy high street

Nothing's locally owned

This towns been assimilated

Into a fucking clone

It's the global corporations

Economic wet dream

Blind consumer loyalty

Is hard to believe

Vote with your feet

And withhold your pocket book

Take back all the buisness

That the corporate giants took

Take back - your high street

Fuck tescos'

Take back - let the greedy chain stores

Be exposed

Take back - independent economy

The public held to ransom

By the chain store crooks

Choke out local business

While sinking in their hooks

Block the corporate takeover

Make their profits drop

We need more "all ages"

Indepenent shops