Nobody needs to tell 
no sign of taste, no fear, no smell 
a sort of clash 
you won't expect in slow-mo 
no show, no flow, you know 
you're acting like a slow-poke 
got it obsolete 
just break it to the beat 
can't give the folks a lead 
somebody call me, please 
uphold obscenity 
it's on your telly screen 
and god will save the queen 
just give me what I need 
speed up till the automatic pilot will take control 
bang your head! 
they say it's crashing your career 
without a clue I got in here 
is this a place i come across some old bloke 
no hope, no slope 
got a standing like a bold oak 
no credibility 
for some specific need 
this is how it's meant to be 
so you're nice to me 
hey mr. officer 
i got an upper seat 
please mr. officer 
just give me what i need 
speed up till the automatic pilot will take control 
bang your head