Same old stuff, you've heard it all Crass being crass about the system, or is it We ain't got no humour, we don't how to laugh If you don't like it - fucking tough! Cos I'm the same old monkey in the old zoo old message trying to get through Screaming from the platform the train ain't even there got a one way ticket, but I don't fucking care If what I've got to say is always the same cos the game the system plays is still the same old game Senile idiots in seats of power Ancient corpses breathing horror by the hour lovers of death the fucking creeps Screwing our earth, as our weeps Iron ladies, men Waiting for their war to start again Blood lusting plan death for us all be hiding in their bunkers as we watch the missiles fall Ain't they just so decent, respectable and Eating the fat of the land while it's us pay the price Westminster's full of psychopaths with blood clots 'stead of Flesh hungry vultures picking our Shitting on the world they've shat on many 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 what I say, no-one's asking you Just fuck off and your fun Hoist your Roger and wave your plastic gun With your faces and your elegant style How about trying to think for a As your decorate your lifestyle with consumer bliss Forget about loving, it's your arse you're to kiss As as they've got you under their thumb With T.V. lobotomy and fun They'll have their way with you, what more can I out for the mind police and have a nice day