Same old stuff, heard it all before Crass being about the system, or is it war? We got no humour, we don't know how to laugh If you don't like it - fucking tough! Cos I'm the same old in the same old zoo Same old message to get through Screaming from the platform when the ain't even there got a one way ticket, but I don't fucking care If what got to say is always much the same It's cos the game the system plays is still the old game Senile idiots in seats of power Ancient rotting corpses breathing by the hour They're lovers of death the creeps our earth, as our earth weeps Iron ladies, men for their fucking war to start again Blood nutters plan death for us all They'll be hiding in their as we watch the missiles fall Ain't they just so decent, and nice the fat of the land while it's us that pay the price Westminster's full of psychopaths blood clots 'stead of brains Flesh vultures picking our remains Shitting on the world they've shat on times before Fucked it good and proper in the of law Well bollocks to the lot of you and you can off too If you're bored with I say, no-one's asking you Just fuck off and have fun Hoist your Jolly and wave your plastic gun With your painted faces and your style How about to think for a while? As your decorate lifestyle with cheap consumer bliss Forget loving, it's your arse you're going to kiss As long as they've got you under thumb With T.V. and media fun They'll have their way with you, what more can I Watch out for the mind police and a nice day