SS Officer / Don’t Criticise / Nurse, Nurse / Red (No Alternative) / Aggression / Innocence
\"SS Officer\"
In all government buildings exists a vile corruption where ruthless men strive relentlessly to destroy the individuals grasp on reality, creating street corner refugees and nervous wrecks for state insitutions. We must make a stand!
Don't have a mansion, not even a flat. Social Security don't care about that.
SS Officer, we'll make you pay.
He looks down at me as though he's in command. Fill in that form, a form he don't understand.
Realise we're just shit in their eyes. They'll keep on swatting society's flys. \"Nurse Nurse\"
In my room, warning lights are blinking. Pushing buttons, my life is sinking. Doctors walk the floor in silence. No words, just screaming violence. Nurses stand, their hands in chains. You all just watch my life as it drains.
Nurse, nurse, it's getting worse. Unplug my machine and put me in a herse.
The doctor's pleased my heart keeps beating, But in my head my brain is rotting. All these wires they've pushed into me Intensify my agony. \"Innocence\"
Help the police, beat up yourself. Help the law put you in a cell. Assist the boys in royal blue. Help the boys put the boot in you.
Metropolitan Police
Help the police. Yes, help the sarge. Help the law and pleas the charge. Give up your rights. Claim insanity. Give up yourself to their brutality.
Life is death. Love is lust. Ashes to ashes. Dust to dust. Poor grow poorer. The rich grow strong. Comdemn yourself. You did no wrong. \"Don't Criticise\"
They moan at us, we look a mess Put us down, we're not like the rest Our clothes are different, so they all stare Keep your uniform, we don't care I sometimes wonder why you went to war It was your youth you were fighting for You're blaming us but don't try to hide You did your killing to save your pride
Don't criticise, I'm ok.
They say our music is no use No melody, just hate and abuse Why do you listen to the noise, noise You should conform to the media's ploys Ok, stop, we don't want no more Heard this story a thousand times before What do you want? Me on my knees To plead with you, please, please. \"Aggression\"
My knuckles tense, I clench my fist My temper rises 'til I cannot resist I feel myself slip into a deep depression The only way out is violent aggression
Aggression, losing my head Aggression, Too much spite Aggression, Too much hate Aggression, It's you I hate
I have too much time, not enough to do So much I want I don't get from you I feel my blood boil until I see red Didn't you listen to what I just said