Same old stuff, you've heard it all being crass about the system, or is it war? 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 Same old message 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 much the same It's cos the game the system is still the same old game Senile idiots in their of power Ancient rotting corpses breathing horror by the lovers of death the fucking creeps Screwing our earth, as our weeps Iron ladies, men Waiting for their fucking war to again Blood lusting nutters plan for us all They'll be hiding in their bunkers as we watch the missiles they just so decent, respectable and nice Eating the fat of the land while it's us pay the price Westminster's full of psychopaths with clots 'stead of brains Flesh hungry vultures our remains Shitting on the world they've on many times before it good and proper in the name of law Well bollocks to the lot of you and you can off too If you're bored with what I say, no-one's you Just fuck off and your fun Hoist your Jolly and wave your plastic gun With your faces and your elegant style How trying to think for a while? As your your lifestyle with cheap consumer bliss Forget about loving, it's your arse going to kiss As long as they've got you under thumb With T.V. lobotomy and fun They'll have way with you, what more can I say? Watch out for the mind police and have a day