The factories still churning out, of that there's not a single doubt 
There's more snide shit from their fleapits; they couldn't give a fucking shit 

It's true, overdue, and plain to see the plights of those in misery 
A dead necked vision, product of subsidence, fucked up, and held in screaming silence 
Another police force investigation, blatant lies, false fucked suggestions 
Is it all down to communications? Or does the grass need cutting? Has it changed direction? 

The chants that only serve to divide, the police link with the revenue, the royalties slide 
Now as poor old Joy Gardener bites the dust, why should I give a fucking fuck? 
But the lefties scream outside the courts, looking to lay the blame, it's no ones fault 
They show sincerity, oh how much they care, yeah in their sick, twisted cause, in their affairs 

A black boy has just missed his bus, a racist attack, or bloodthirsty lust? 
Again, the left jump on the back of this weeks attack, and force feed, socialist shit militant crap 
They blatantly try and whip up violence, why don't they keep their arseholes shut? And keep it silent 
Another black person has died, that is true, but are you surprised? I ain't because I already knew 

By promoting political deaths, they could not give a fucking toss 

Sexism reigns in mans green world, the ALF proves yet again that they won't be told 
That what they do (or don't) is totally wrong, so fuck off you insane cunts, still remains... our song! 

Detention centres for the relentless, approved schools for the fools 
Abolish the jury, punish the fury, but it's our power that you fuel 
So it is basically blatantly obvious, and in fact fucking common sense 
That when people are forced to live in shit, under your conditions crime will undoubtedly spread 

You may be watching every move we make you even convince yourself that you are clever 
But I'm looking right back into your eyes, so don't you ever, never ever 
Think that I might trip or slip right down your stairs 
Into your cells, where unaware 
You can beat and fuck me senseless 
While the world spins around relentless 

You may have people on your side that I consider the lowest form of life 
But don't you think what you call respect even enters into my minds aspect 
For I'm sick of respect, how about our causes instead? 
That made the maddened go to extreme lengths 
Who simply couldn't take it? 
Who knew they wouldn't make it? 
Being ground down fine, by those who haven't got the time 

For they shall punish those who sin 
Toss the peasants lives into the bin 
Of those that won't beg to their Jesus, God, Christ I've had enough of that 
Christ I've had enough of this