I was born in a spiteful place
Full of people who dig on a master race
If you give them a gun they'll be number one
I grew up in a prison cell
I was one of a kind but I hid it well
Now they're singing the dole and I'm rock n' roll
They couldn't swallow me
They couldn't s** and see
So f**ing dead inside
You got me running away
From rubber bullets and golden guns
But it's a better life down here
Don't leave me out in the cold
I got a message to make you smile
But it's a bitter life down here
Hang around in a hateful town
Full off people who feel they've been let down
You could give them a key but they won't be free
So content to repeat and fade
But it's over-rated, underpaid
They say "you'd better run 'cause you're not the one"
They couldn't swallow me
They couldn't s** and see
So f**ing dead inside
Well it really doesn't matter who you are
'Cause if you want it bad enough you'll take it far