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