Well, Do They... Songtext
von Crass
Well, Do They... Songtext
Fuck the politically minded here′s something i want to say about the state of the nation the way it treats us today at school they give you shit drop you in the pit you try and try and try to get out but you can't because they′ve fucked you about then you're a prime example of how they must not be this is just a sample of what they've done to you and me chorus: do they owe us a living? Course they do course they do owe us a living? Course they do course they do owe us a living? Course they fucking do! They don′t want me anymore threw it on the floor used to call me sweet thing i′m nobody's plaything now that i am different you′d love to bust my head you'd love to see me cop-out love to see me dead chorus the living that is owed to me i′m never going to get buggered this old world up up to their necks in debt give you a lobotomy for something you ain't done they′ll made you an epitome of everything that's wrong chorus don't take any notice what the public think so hyped up with t.v. Just don′t want to think use you as a target demands and advice when you don′t want to hear it say you're full of vice
Writer(s): Jones, Peter Coomber, Gee Vaucher, Steve Ignorant, Philip Andrew Clancey, Andrew John Palmer, Joy Muriel Elizabeth Haney, Penny Rimbaud Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com