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Head is up your a**hole as you move along
Walk around pretending that there is nothing wrong
Don't like thinking of whose getting your rent or,
Environment, religion or the government,
My car's running well on human blood Olympics build on toxic mud
Whose going to keep it so clean and tidy,
and who plays the keyboards in Killing Heidi
Not trying to tell you to do nothing about it
If there is something to say don't say it shout it
I used to think the worst thing was my footrot
Stupid me, then my heart stopped
Now everything is fked!
People searching endlessly for someone to believe,
Everone is addicted to real TV
En-vironmental fkups everyday of the month
What happens, when the Prime Minister is a racist little bug*er
The gap is ever widdening, the rich and the poor
People go to prison just for breaking the law
TV is not the same without Mike Whitney,
Well roll me over and call my Brittney
Now everything is fked!
Not trying to tell you to do nothing about it
If there is something to say don't say it shout it
I used to think the worst thing was my chest cough
Stupid me, then my heart stopped
Now everything is fked!