Spent some time in stormy weather
Under clouds of my dilemma
Now there's nothing much to do
But sit and rot in front of televisions
Staring back at me
I'm just waiting for the microwaves
To wash me into the sea
You know they don't give a f** about anybody else
You know they don't give a f** about anybody else
You know they...
Out of focus ideology
Keep the ma**es from majority
Head space brainwashed, tumble dried
Left to bleed whilst vultures glide
You know they don't give a f** about anybody else
You know they don't give a f** about anybody else
You know they...
You know they don't give a f** about anybody else