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