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