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They're skateboards as spastic chairs
For the legless fuckers who fought your
They're moulding babies' with a permanent smile
Keep the bleeders early in rank and
They're giving you a to be a plastic wrap
Around the doggies' meat can of fucking crap
They're making dollies, they tell you "it's a boy"
Baby brother love to bring you lots of joy
They're plastic families, all neighbourly folk
So she can and wash them, what a fucking joke
Teaching little johnny to a gun
"A terrific way", say father, "to get to know son"
parts, body parts, I'm somebody
Ever seen the legs and of some poor squaddy?
Signs in the stores, advertising meat
Beef blade, roast, last you all the week
They're you you like it, you're saying that you do
don't have to force it and tell you how to chew
You it whole, without a fucking squeak
Sitting quietly up they creep
You think fucking different, you think it's you and them
If they asked you a question, you'd ask when
You think hard done by, but you just want the same
Chicken thighs, human thighs, all the same old game
Well, you the choice, money, sex and crime
Tight little asking for the time
Well I ain't got it, you can sit in pit
Middle class, class, it's all a load of shit