Napalm d**h - Great Capitulator lyrics

I'd rating die probing something Than see the urge, shot to f**ing pieces Rip that face off, who goes there? You may, you may doubt the necessity You may, you may feign incredulity You're toeing the line Quadruple standards for a set of rules So you don't fall prey to the ill at ease, who goes there? Cast out, cast out to private hell Where the, where the loose lipped freely expel Streams of odious, twisted rationale Streams of odious, twisted, raving rationale, rationale Be seen and not heard, balance of disturbance Decorum? Ooh The earnest refusal, the bleating manoeuvre Decorum? Ooh, ooh Streams of wretched, heinous rationale Streams of wretched, heinous, depraved rationale, rationale Buying the rawest deal [Incomprehensible] Apologise, ooh I'd rather die doubting something Than be consigned to anonymity Kicking, screaming, who goes there? You may, you may surrender manfully You may, you may die in captivity, die