Same old stuff, you've heard it all being crass 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 old message trying to get through Screaming from the platform when the train even there got a one way ticket, but I don't fucking care If what I've got to say is always the same It's cos the game the system plays is still the old game idiots in their seats of power Ancient rotting corpses horror by the hour They're of death the fucking creeps Screwing our earth, as our earth Iron ladies, men Waiting for their fucking war to start Blood nutters plan death for us all They'll be hiding in their bunkers as we watch the missiles Ain't they so decent, respectable and nice the fat of the land while it's us that pay the price Westminster's full of with blood clots 'stead of brains Flesh hungry vultures picking our Shitting on the world they've shat on many times it good and proper in the name of law Well to the lot of you and you can fuck off too If bored with what I say, no-one's asking you Just fuck off and your fun Hoist your Jolly Roger and wave plastic gun With your painted and your elegant style How about to think for a while? As your decorate your lifestyle with consumer bliss Forget about loving, it's your you're going to kiss As long as they've got you under thumb T.V. lobotomy and media fun They'll have way with you, what more can I say? Watch out for the mind police and a nice day