Heard too much about. Heard too much about. Heard too much about. Heard too much about. I've heard too much about the people in the ghetto, Heard too
The bastards, what are they playing at? Don't like the music, don't like the words, don't like the sentiments, Well keep it for the birds and bees, boys
Oh yeah? Well I've got it all up here, see? Oh yeah? Oh yeah? When they think they've got it all out there, see? They can fuck off, cos they ain't got
Now that the sun have vowed is light And bid the world good night; To the soft bed my body I dispose, But where were shall my soul repose? Mother? Mother
You have this life, what for? Tell me. Spend it on shit, your ignorance appals me. You serve me your morals, changed for a fiver, Upright citizen, Penthouse
...desire, desire, desire, desire, Desire, desire, desire, desire, Desire, desire, desire, desire, Describe, desire, defile, deny. Defile, desire, deny
What do you want? What do you want? What do you want? What do you want? What do you want? What do you want? What do you want? What do you want? I'm
They're using skateboards as spastic chairs For the legless fuckers who fought your affairs, They're moulding babies' dummies with a permanent smile
Out of the chaos we divide, Fucked up, muddled up, looking for a side. Stay on the outside, don't go in, Don't think that you can do it, if you sell
You can swear by who the fuck you like, But you're still on the roof. I'm not gonna change the system, They're not gonna change the system, We're not
The train now standing on platform four, What will you do when the gas taps turn? Where will you be when the bodies burn? Will you just watch as the
They said that we were trash, Well the name is Crass, not Clash. They can stuff their punk credentials Cause it's them that take the cash. They won't