A radio coughed, a throat cleared
"Your attention please.
A full announcement follows shortly.
Undesirables will be seized"
I went out and bought a gun
Determined not to become
Another slag in a bodybag
Labelled no good worthless scum
We could not hide from their machines
Turned our lives to waking dreams
They did not change the regime
They put a camera on every street
Put a camera on every street
The radio choked once more
I ran out and slammed the door
I heard a voice behind me
Never felt so scared before
(Junk rock f*ggots on the run)
We had to run, we had no choice
From the street dogs and the gutter boys
But they proved too fast for us
Nowhere to run from their convoys
We could not hide from their machines
Turned our lives to waking dreams
They did not change the regime
They put a camera on every street
Put a camera on every street
It's just something I.. It's just something I.. It's just something I can't understand
It's just something I.. It's just something I.. It's just something I can't get my head around
Something we can't.. Something we can't.. Something we can't.. we can't allow
Something we can't.. Something we can't.. Something we can't.. we can't allow it now
No! No n-no no.. No! No n-no no.. we can't allow it now