Bumhooler Lyrics - Christ The Album - Crass

Chorus: If they drop a bomb on us, we fucking deserve it 

We know we got it coming, we fucking deserve it 

They got a comfy set up, they'll try and preserve it 

We had the early warning, we can sit and observe it 

Sliding down guidelines, cradle to the grave 

All the willing saviours see that we behave 

Everybody knows they're there, see them all around 

Lots of little people who'll put you in the ground 

Well, take a burning issue and stuff it up your arse 

They've fucked you with a furrowed brow 

Shitting broken glass 

Marching down the 'dilly to demonstrate again 

While the men who plan the holocaust are pissed out of their brain 

Brain of pasty people, who'll bomb it all to fuck 

You can be a victim or they'll let you try your luck 

Pass it on to others, ship it down the line 

Leave the world in ruins, you know we've got the time 

Chorus 

Cop-outs look for motives....Freudian analyst 

Come on, Mr Horror, what do you make of this? 

Won't find many people without their rationale 

Any handy concept to hang upon the wall 

Soldier's got his enemy, police have got the state 

Family have home sweet home, SS got red tape 

MP's got his duty, priest has got his sin 

Everybody finds a hole, to drop somebody in 

Seeking out wisdom in the ironies of life 

Weight up subtleties, fiddling with the ties 

No-one else decides for you, whether to or not 

You make an easy target if you're running on the spot 

Chorus 

Someone's been training, flexing their muscles 

Getting in practice, irrelevant tussles 

Given a march, or a quiet Sunday demo 

They wait till the state put the finger on you 

Peeping through a frown, your humanity in rags 

Playing the loser till the sense of purpose sags 

They can deal with heroes, watch the bleeders run 

Only your head keeps the target from the gun 

No-one else decides for you, whether to or not 

You make an easy target if you're running on the spot