Here in the criminal justice act It says it's illegal to even react By marching against the sudden new lack Of freedom of movement, a**embly, and that Goes for everyone, cos now we're all dispossessed Little joy in the illusion that they can't mess up our heads As we're taking life as being a reward We're constantly told that we can't afford To live it - not the way we do Cos now we're breaking the law - is it me or is it you Who thought we could live without heeding it? Now the boundaries have shrunk to fit To lifestyles Based on total social complicity To work ethic-media-domesticity Staying silent in response to freedoms Being so curtailed we forget we need them To exist - variety breeds tension Then people debate what was never mentioned Before - ideas deal with feelings And laws try to shape the ideas that we deal in At the point where the ideas Have spread enough distance - distance To call it a lifestyle - lifestyle We start to meet the resistance Here in the criminal justice act All our paranoias turn out to be fact! They really are out to get you! So party on, dude! Now we've all been criminalised For refusing to be led They can't control our movements They can't close down our heads And if you start to think they can They've won another round Toward completion of their plan To keep the people down The more we get pushed The more we push back Destroy the criminal justice act! Destroy the criminal justice act!