Chorus: If drop a bomb on us, we fucking deserve it We we got it coming, we fucking deserve it got a comfy set up, they'll try and preserve it We had the early warning, we can sit and it Sliding down guidelines, to the grave All the willing saviours see that we Everybody knows there, see them all around of little people who'll put you in the ground Well, take a burning issue and stuff it up your They've fucked you with a brow Shitting broken Marching the 'dilly to demonstrate again the men who plan the holocaust are pissed out of their brain Brain of pasty people, who'll bomb it all to You can be a or they'll let you try your luck Pass it on to others, ship it the line the world in ruins, you know we've got the time Cop-outs for motives....Freudian analyst Come on, Mr Horror, what do you of this? Won't find people without their rationale Any concept to hang upon the wall Soldier's got his enemy, have got the state Family have home sweet home, SS got red MP's got his duty, has got his sin Everybody finds a hole, to somebody in Seeking out wisdom in the of life Weight up subtleties, fiddling the ties No-one else decides for you, to or not You make an easy if you're running on the spot Someone's been training, flexing their Getting in practice, irrelevant a march, or a quiet Sunday demo They wait the state put the finger on you Peeping through a frown, your in rags the loser till the sense of purpose sags They can deal with heroes, watch the run Only your keeps the target from the gun else decides for you, whether to or not You make an easy if you're running on the spot