Chorus: If they drop a bomb on us, we deserve it We know we got it coming, we deserve it They got a comfy set up, they'll try and it We had the warning, we can sit and observe it Sliding guidelines, cradle to the grave All the willing saviours see we behave Everybody knows they're there, see all around Lots of little who'll put you in the ground Well, take a burning issue and it up your arse They've fucked you with a brow Shitting glass Marching down the 'dilly to demonstrate While the men who plan the holocaust are out of their brain Brain of people, who'll bomb it all to fuck You can be a victim or they'll let you try your Pass it on to others, ship it down the Leave the world in ruins, you we've got the time Cop-outs look for motives....Freudian Come on, Mr Horror, what do you of this? Won't find people without their rationale Any handy concept to upon the wall Soldier's got his enemy, police got the state Family have sweet home, SS got red tape MP's got his duty, has got his sin Everybody finds a hole, to drop in out wisdom in the ironies of life Weight up subtleties, fiddling with the No-one else decides for you, to or not You make an easy target if running on the spot Someone's training, flexing their muscles Getting in practice, irrelevant a march, or a quiet Sunday demo They wait till the put the finger on you through a frown, your humanity in rags Playing the loser the sense of purpose sags They can deal heroes, watch the bleeders run your head keeps the target from the gun No-one else decides for you, to or not You make an target if you're running on the spot