You hang your flags on our lamppost and you paint them on the ground,
Say you stand for the people, but that's not what I've found
You talk about our country like it’s something you can own,
But England’s more than borders — it’s the people, it’s our home.

Chorus
You don’t speak for me,
You don’t speak for me,
Oh the audacity
You don’t speak for me —
So pack up your flags
Stick um on your own home
Own your own views
and leave our streets alone

You call it pride on your social, I call it hate and unkind,
You say it’s our flag to display, but you diminish it in my mind
It’s a tool you use for intimidation, its not your voice that’s speaks for me.

Chorus ..

I love this island — the rain, the sound,
The patchwork hearts in every town.
You call that weak — I call it proud,
Cause love speaks louder than the crowd.

Chorus ..

You call it pride on your social, I call it hate and unkind,
You say it’s our flag to display, but you diminish it in my mind
It’s a tool you use for intimidation, its not your voice that’s speaks for me.
Chorus ..

I love this island — the rain, the sound,
The patchwork hearts in every town.
You call that weak — I call it proud,
‘Cause love speaks louder than the crowd.

Chorus ..

You Don't Speak for Me

DavidHutton