Sometimes I'm fightin' with myself. And take it everywhere I go. Nothin' really matters much. Gets harder not to show. . There is no use in complainin'.
Dreamin' of the summer wind. Talking to the night. Silence left me over on my own. . The memories of you and me. They keep me warm inside. For days are getting shorter now.
Cool and misty morning. Fall's come silently. Another golden summer. Has gone by. . You wake up like a dreamer. To what your life could be. A prisoner of ambition.
[Verse 1]. Get it before. It goes to waste. Lick on my knife. And honour the taste. Taking my time. Running in place. Leaving the house. Was a mistake.
No matter how much coal you shovel in the mouth of your child,. These furnaces still want more. These furnaces still want more.. They come in fleets and in droves, with puritanical votes..
So you say we sound like a vacuum cleaner. And you say we don't go with dinner. And you say we can't keep a beat. And you say you can't tap your feet.
Fill us with your corruption and you lies still you wonder why you're so despised. Why don't you just tell us what we all wanna hear. Why don't you just tell us what we all wanna hear.
You sit in moral judgement of who and what I am. You dictate the standing in my life that controls are in your hand. . Under attack. . You want to break the welfare chain this cross upon your back.
Work my bollocks off to earn my pay. Your greedy hands wanna take it away. Tax on your wages and the clothes you wear. on the food you eat, it just ain't fair.
I won't let it pass me by I don't wanna fucking die. Don't wanna bomb in the street don't wanna die in the street. Protest protest survive. Protest protest survive.
Put in my fifty pence in the slot pull out the tray get a shock. Out comes a nodda nice and clean put it on it makes me scream. Nodda machine. Nodda machine.
Living in a city full of urban decay. All you see around all that you say. Living in a city full of dust and shit. Unemployed statistics don't help a bit.
Have you come for a good time. Or to bring everybody down. Serial profit of doom. Pathetic drunken clown. . Full of jealousy and full of hate. Blame all your problems on the welfare state do us all a favour.
Goose stepping around your bedroom with your jack boots on. Paint on moustache with the internet logged on. . On line for genocide. Down loading files of hate.
If there be no masters there'd be no slaves. No one to feed off the ones that work all day. No masters. No masters. . No masters. No slaves. You're working for your government it's always the same.
Humanitarian crisis, I've seen it on TV. Looking for handouts, looking straight at me. . No feelings, no grief, no sense. How do you sleep. . I really wonder sometimes with no pennies for the poor.
See the SAS as they go marching through your door. See the SAS as they smash down your wall. See the SAS as they scream and shout. See the SAS as they march about.
You vote them in,. It's your fault.. They try to run the. Country but they don't.. They tell you all their lies. 'Cause they know that your blind.. . Government's to blame.