| Song | Lisp Service |
| Artist | Robert Wyatt |
| Album | Dondestan (Revisited) |
| Trouble isn't my middle name, | |
| left in peace would make my day. | |
| You started the fire, not me, | |
| camouflaged in mystery. | |
| Plundering, murdering, | |
| raiding coast to coast - | |
| good old days of gore, | |
| and now you tell me | |
| I should learn to deal with you all, | |
| bow to you and praise the Lords | |
| for everything, everything | |
| you won for us. | |
| After all that was before, | |
| there weren't no Amnesty International, | |
| nobody to check you. | |
| Don't give me that "polis", | |
| that "rule of law". |