Chorus: If they drop a bomb on us, we deserve it We know we got it coming, we fucking it They got a set up, they'll try and preserve it We had the warning, we can sit and observe it Sliding down guidelines, cradle to the All the willing see that we behave Everybody knows they're there, see them all of little people who'll put you in the ground Well, take a issue and stuff it up your arse They've fucked you with a furrowed Shitting glass Marching down the 'dilly to demonstrate the men who plan the holocaust are pissed out of their brain Brain of pasty people, who'll it all to fuck You can be a victim or they'll let you try your it on to others, ship it down the line Leave the in ruins, you know we've got the time Cop-outs look for motives....Freudian on, Mr Horror, what do you make of this? Won't find many people their rationale Any concept to hang upon the wall Soldier's got his enemy, have got the state Family have home sweet home, SS got red got his duty, priest has got his sin Everybody finds a hole, to drop in out wisdom in the ironies of life Weight up subtleties, with the ties else decides for you, whether to or not You an easy target if you're running on the spot Someone's training, flexing their muscles Getting in practice, tussles a march, or a quiet Sunday demo They till the state put the finger on you Peeping through a frown, humanity in rags the loser till the sense of purpose sags They can deal with heroes, the bleeders run Only your keeps the target from the gun else decides for you, whether to or not You an easy target if you're running on the spot