This land is your land and this land is my land

From the dirty water of the river Thames

To the rusting cranes of the tee another tyne

The land that's choking with wires and plugs

Strangles with fences and stuck with knives

Was this land made for you and me?

This town is your town and this town is my town

From the derelict slums that are dirty and grey

To the house on the hill in the private estate

The places nice kids would never go

To the places no-one else has the right to go

Was this land made for you and me?

Made for you and me

This street is your street and this street is my street

From the broken phone box where the gangs all meet

To the glass on the path that cuts your feet

To the neighboors next door who refuse to speak

??? To the cope in the hunter doing its bleak ???

Was this land made for you and me?

It's your world too you can do what you want

It's your world too, it's your world too...