No Laughing Matter


There's no easy solution to the problems in the world today 
We've got an answers but then we've got no say 
A simple end to the food shortage, give A to B 
But it's "unpractical" to save the dying, they can't give food away for free 
We should be telling the government where to go 
Don't say it won't work, you haven't tried... so how do you know? 
Anarchy isn't the mindless violence associated with Punk Rock 
Real Punk chaos & the spirit of 77 is no longer such a big shock 
Young minds already numbed by the droning of Boy George or Wham 
Oblivious to the oncoming nightmare, it's all a sham 
Fight for jobs, "Crisis in Britain" the daily Express reads 
Speaking for the rich from who it feeds 
Why should there be a division between rich & poor 
There's enough wealth to share around and even more 
The rich have far more than they will ever need 
But through their privileged upbringing they've only been tough greed 
Sickly f**king experiments on some poor cat 
So they can't take alcohol, why should they die for that? 
There's no easy answers to the problems in the world today 
But ignoring them won't send them away 
We're being messed up more and more 
We have nobody but ourselves for our protection, they have the law 
The law isn't for us, so remember that 
It only protects them, and that's a fact 
If you really do listen and care you'll know it's time for me & you 
To stop laughing about it all and find something to do