Guess the song

Send the children to the fire, sons and daughters stack the pyre
Stoke the flame of the empire, live to lie another day
Face of hypocrisy, raping democracy
Apocalyptic, we count the days.
 
Something right with the world today
And everybody knows it's wrong
But we can tell 'em no or we could let it go
But I'd would rather be a hanging on
 
Boy
Man
God
****!

Wash uffizi, drive me to Firenze
Wash uffizi, drive me to Firenze

Boy man, wash uffizi, drive me to Firenze
Boy man, wash uffizi, drive me to Firenze
 
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