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