| Song | Union Jack |
| Artist | John Waite |
| Album | The Essential |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Lyrics:J.Waite/R.Phillips Music:J.Waite/R.Phillips | |
| Missin' at school | |
| Bustin' the rules | |
| Hates everything in sight | |
| Needs some new shoes | |
| Dad's on the booze | |
| She's never there | |
| Far away kid | |
| All on his own | |
| Can't tell the wrong from right | |
| Thin as a rake | |
| Tough as a nail tonight | |
| Tonight | |
| Here are your hopes for the future you'll see | |
| If you hang 'round the neck of a loser like me | |
| There's no one else in your life | |
| You don't need anyone | |
| Come with me in the night | |
| I will give you the matches | |
| I will make you complete | |
| Won't you please come with me | |
| I won't ask you again | |
| I can give you the hopes of a younger man | |
| In the night we can hear | |
| I'm your friend and what's more | |
| I will give you what you've been looking for | |
| Yes I can give you what you've been looking for | |
| Should I run | |
| Should I take it | |
| Should I go or should I stay? | |
| Who side am I on in this game that we play | |
| I wanna be somebody someday | |
| Living my life away | |
| And I can't find a job | |
| I can't pay the rent | |
| Police are always breathing down my neck | |
| And there's no way out | |
| There's no way out no more | |
| Under this flag | |
| We're all Union Jacks | |
| And there's no home for the brave | |
| And there's no way back | |
| We are the obeyer | |
| We are the law | |
| In stained boots | |
| And navy blue | |
| Hello hello hello | |
| With fire in my heart and you along beside me | |
| We'll burn down all the schools | |
| That taught us there¹s nothing better than | |
| To live by all the rules | |
| So the scales of justice tip | |
| In the favor of the government | |
| Under this flag | |
| We're all Union Jacks | |
| And there's no home for the brave | |
| And there's no way back | |
| We are the obeyer | |
| We are the law | |
| In stained boots | |
| And navy blue | |
| Hello hello hello | |
| With fire in my heart and you along beside me | |
| We'll burn down all the schools | |
| That taught us there¹s nothing better than | |
| To live by all the rules | |
| So the scales of justice tip | |
| In the favor of the government | |
| Under this flag | |
| We're all Union Jacks | |
| And there's no home for the brave | |
| And there's no way back | |
| Under this flag | |
| We're all Union Jacks | |
| And there's no home for the brave | |
| And there's no way back | |
| Tonight | |
| Here are your hopes for a future you'll see | |
| You're like me | |
| We're all Union Jacks |
| Lyrics: J. Waite R. Phillips Music: J. Waite R. Phillips | |
| Missin' at school | |
| Bustin' the rules | |
| Hates everything in sight | |
| Needs some new shoes | |
| Dad' s on the booze | |
| She' s never there | |
| Far away kid | |
| All on his own | |
| Can' t tell the wrong from right | |
| Thin as a rake | |
| Tough as a nail tonight | |
| Tonight | |
| Here are your hopes for the future you' ll see | |
| If you hang ' round the neck of a loser like me | |
| There' s no one else in your life | |
| You don' t need anyone | |
| Come with me in the night | |
| I will give you the matches | |
| I will make you complete | |
| Won' t you please come with me | |
| I won' t ask you again | |
| I can give you the hopes of a younger man | |
| In the night we can hear | |
| I' m your friend and what' s more | |
| I will give you what you' ve been looking for | |
| Yes I can give you what you' ve been looking for | |
| Should I run | |
| Should I take it | |
| Should I go or should I stay? | |
| Who side am I on in this game that we play | |
| I wanna be somebody someday | |
| Living my life away | |
| And I can' t find a job | |
| I can' t pay the rent | |
| Police are always breathing down my neck | |
| And there' s no way out | |
| There' s no way out no more | |
| Under this flag | |
| We' re all Union Jacks | |
| And there' s no home for the brave | |
| And there' s no way back | |
| We are the obeyer | |
| We are the law | |
| In stained boots | |
| And navy blue | |
| Hello hello hello | |
| With fire in my heart and you along beside me | |
| We' ll burn down all the schools | |
| That taught us there s nothing better than | |
| To live by all the rules | |
| So the scales of justice tip | |
| In the favor of the government | |
| Under this flag | |
| We' re all Union Jacks | |
| And there' s no home for the brave | |
| And there' s no way back | |
| We are the obeyer | |
| We are the law | |
| In stained boots | |
| And navy blue | |
| Hello hello hello | |
| With fire in my heart and you along beside me | |
| We' ll burn down all the schools | |
| That taught us there s nothing better than | |
| To live by all the rules | |
| So the scales of justice tip | |
| In the favor of the government | |
| Under this flag | |
| We' re all Union Jacks | |
| And there' s no home for the brave | |
| And there' s no way back | |
| Under this flag | |
| We' re all Union Jacks | |
| And there' s no home for the brave | |
| And there' s no way back | |
| Tonight | |
| Here are your hopes for a future you' ll see | |
| You' re like me | |
| We' re all Union Jacks |
| Lyrics: J. Waite R. Phillips Music: J. Waite R. Phillips | |
| Missin' at school | |
| Bustin' the rules | |
| Hates everything in sight | |
| Needs some new shoes | |
| Dad' s on the booze | |
| She' s never there | |
| Far away kid | |
| All on his own | |
| Can' t tell the wrong from right | |
| Thin as a rake | |
| Tough as a nail tonight | |
| Tonight | |
| Here are your hopes for the future you' ll see | |
| If you hang ' round the neck of a loser like me | |
| There' s no one else in your life | |
| You don' t need anyone | |
| Come with me in the night | |
| I will give you the matches | |
| I will make you complete | |
| Won' t you please come with me | |
| I won' t ask you again | |
| I can give you the hopes of a younger man | |
| In the night we can hear | |
| I' m your friend and what' s more | |
| I will give you what you' ve been looking for | |
| Yes I can give you what you' ve been looking for | |
| Should I run | |
| Should I take it | |
| Should I go or should I stay? | |
| Who side am I on in this game that we play | |
| I wanna be somebody someday | |
| Living my life away | |
| And I can' t find a job | |
| I can' t pay the rent | |
| Police are always breathing down my neck | |
| And there' s no way out | |
| There' s no way out no more | |
| Under this flag | |
| We' re all Union Jacks | |
| And there' s no home for the brave | |
| And there' s no way back | |
| We are the obeyer | |
| We are the law | |
| In stained boots | |
| And navy blue | |
| Hello hello hello | |
| With fire in my heart and you along beside me | |
| We' ll burn down all the schools | |
| That taught us there s nothing better than | |
| To live by all the rules | |
| So the scales of justice tip | |
| In the favor of the government | |
| Under this flag | |
| We' re all Union Jacks | |
| And there' s no home for the brave | |
| And there' s no way back | |
| We are the obeyer | |
| We are the law | |
| In stained boots | |
| And navy blue | |
| Hello hello hello | |
| With fire in my heart and you along beside me | |
| We' ll burn down all the schools | |
| That taught us there s nothing better than | |
| To live by all the rules | |
| So the scales of justice tip | |
| In the favor of the government | |
| Under this flag | |
| We' re all Union Jacks | |
| And there' s no home for the brave | |
| And there' s no way back | |
| Under this flag | |
| We' re all Union Jacks | |
| And there' s no home for the brave | |
| And there' s no way back | |
| Tonight | |
| Here are your hopes for a future you' ll see | |
| You' re like me | |
| We' re all Union Jacks |