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• Artiste: Horrible Histories
• Titre: Boudicca
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Gonna cause a stink Won't be the first to blink I'm not who you think Don't mess with me I'm Boudicca! My husband Prasutagus died, he was a Celtic king I was his Queen, so due to me was half of everything Roman law gave half to me, so half was what they got Till their nasty soldiers came and took the blessed lot "Hey Mister, I say you got the wrong end of the stick!" His answer turned this sister into one angry chick... No man or Roman'll Push around this woman You won't get far With Boudicca Bowmen, yeomen Smash the Roman foe-man! All say Yah! Yah! Boudicca! I built a massive army, headed straight for the city Beat 'em all with ease, unlike me it wasn't pretty Chopped 'em and hacked, but what made their red blood curl It's bad enough being beaten, but beaten by a girl! Whacked them, smacked them Boy how we attacked 'em Near and far, Ha ha ha Flayed 'em, slayed 'em Up and down parade 'em Boudicca Toughest by far Colchester, London, Saint Albans Everybody talk about dead Romans We marched on up the Roman Road that's known as Watling Street They trapped us in the forest then thrashed us to a defeat By now you've guessed I'm not the kind of girl who'll sit and cry Be sold as slave to Romans? You know I'd rather die They tried to take me prisoner, so I led the Roman boys on Instead of giving in to them I swallowed special poison Martyr, smarter Capture a non-starter This was our Last hurrah Slaughtered, dismembered Our tribe always remembered Boudicca Superstar! Boudicca Superstar!