The factories still churning out, of that there's
not a single doubt There's more snide shit from
their fleapits; they couldn't give a fucking shit

It's true, overdue, and plain to see the plights
of those in misery A dead necked vision, product
of subsidence, fucked up, and held in screaming
silence Another police force investigation,
blatant lies, false fucked suggestions Is it all
down to communications? Or does the grass need
cutting? Has it changed direction?

The chants that only serve to divide, the police
link with the revenue, the royalties slide Now as
poor old Joy Gardener bites the dust, why should I
give a fucking fuck? But the lefties scream
outside the courts, looking to lay the blame, it's
no ones fault They show sincerity, oh how much
they care, yeah in their sick, twisted cause, in
their affairs

A black boy has just missed his bus, a racist
attack, or bloodthirsty lust? Again, the left jump
on the back of this weeks attack, and force feed,
socialist shit militant crap They blatantly try
and whip up violence, why don't they keep their
arseholes shut? And keep it silent Another black
person has died, that is true, but are you
surprised? I ain't because I already knew

By promoting political deaths, they could not give
a fucking toss

Sexism reigns in mans green world, the ALF proves
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do (or don't) is totally wrong, so fuck off you
insane cunts, still remains... our song!

Detention centres for the relentless, approved
schools for the fools Abolish the jury, punish the
fury, but it's our power that you fuel So it is
basically blatantly obvious, and in fact fucking
common sense That when people are forced to live
in shit, under your conditions crime will
undoubtedly spread

You may be watching every move we make you even
convince yourself that you are clever But I'm
looking right back into your eyes, so don't you
ever, never ever Think that I might trip or slip
right down your stairs Into your cells, where
unaware You can beat and fuck me senseless While
the world spins around relentless

You may have people on your side that I consider
the lowest form of life But don't you think what
you call respect even enters into my minds aspect
For I'm sick of respect, how about our causes
instead? That made the maddened go to extreme
lengths Who simply couldn't take it? Who knew they
wouldn't make it? Being ground down fine, by those
who haven't got the time

For they shall punish those who sin Toss the
peasants lives into the bin Of those that won't
beg to their Jesus, God, Christ I've had enough of
that Christ I've had enough of this