The grass was never green. There was never purity. Some say it's all over... stupid fucking jaded burnouts. Young ones: carry on. Destroy and annoy.
Don't you give me no lip child Don't you talk back to me You're no lip child That ain't the way it's gonna be If you wanna love true, true lovin' You
I don't mind the things that you say I don't even mind going out of my way I try and do these things for you Why should I do it I'm always untrue Well
Belsen was a gas i heard the other day in the open graves where the jews all lay life is fun and i wish you were here they wrote on postcards to those
She was a girl from Birmingham She just had an abortion She was case of insanity Her name was Pauline she lived in a tree She was a no one who killed
People said we couldn't play The called us foul-mothed yobs But the only notes that really count Are the ones that come in wads They all drowned when
I I I I I'm not your stepping stone I I I I I'm not your stepping stone You're trying to make your mark in society Using all the tricks that you used
A Cheap holiday in other peoples misery! I don't wanna holiday in the sun I wanna go to new Belsen I wanna see some history 'Cause now i got a reasonable
Right! Now ha, ha, I am an antichrist I am an anarchist Don't know what I want But I know how to get it I wanna destroy the passerby 'Cause I wanna
You're only 29 Gotta lot to learn about when you're business dies you will not return we like noise, it's a choice it's what we wanna do we don't care
[Paul:] We'll play Johnny B. Goode; he'll sing Through My Eyes. [Other voice:] (???) [Paul:] Tell John. Tell him. [Johnny:] What? [Paul:] Tell him
It was on the good ship Venus By Christ, ya shoulda seen us The figurehead was a whore in bed And the mast, a mammoth penis The captain of this lugger
God save the queen The fascist regime They made you a moron Potential H-bomb God save the queen She aint no human being There is no future In England
Turn the page and it's The scoop of the century Dont wanna be L seven I had enough of this This is brainwash and this is a clue To the stars who fooled
Well I've seen you once or twice And I think you're rather nice Tell me what is your name And will you come again How far can you spit Is your voice
Well c'mon everybody and let's get together tonight I got some money in my jeans And I'm really gonna spend it right Well I've been doin' my homework
Lie lie lie lie liar you lie lie lie lie Tell me why tell me why Why d'you have to lie Should've realised that Should've told the truth Should've realised
And now, the end is near And so I face the final curtain You cunt, I'm not a queer I'll state my case, of which I'm certain I've lived a life that's