Victims

Lords and ladies, politicians
Lawyers, pigs and high court judges
Rock stars and celebrities
When will they fucking pay?!

Name and shame the fucking bastards
Think about the victims!

Sex traffic and trips to Jersey
Pervert MP’s and the clergy
Missing files destroyed or ‘lost’
When will they fucking pay?!

Name and shame the fucking bastards
Think about the victims!

There’s Something Wrong With You

How can you take away their life support?
How can you tear apart this land?
How can you take the food from children’s mouths?
How can you fucking sleep at night?

You’ve no compassion, no humanity
There’s something wrong with you

Each day another family’s left destroyed
As you price them out of life
Jobs for the boys with all the old school ties
How can you fucking sleep at night?

You’ve no compassion, no humanity
There’s something wrong with you
Your life is governed by your greed
There’s something wrong with you
No empathy and no humility
There’s something wrong with you
There’s more to life than making money
There’s something wrong with you

Woah oh - got it wrong, you know you got it all wrong
Woah oh - there’s something wrong with you

We'll Free The Shit Out Of You

We'll bring you peace
If you want it or not
And you'll be grateful
When your children are shot

We come in peace, we come to free you . We come in peace
We'll free the shit out of you

Cities are burning
Smoke fills the sky
For peace and for freedom
Thousands will die

Where's The Progress In That?

Fry your brains and fuck your eyes
Illiterate with R.S.I.
And you think you’re getting better

Slouch around like lazy cunts
Growing claws to replace your thumbs
You all strain to see

We’ve lost the art of speech
We can’t communicate
Texting this and texting that
We’ve lost the art of speech
We can’t communicate
Well, fuck it let’s abbreviate

Dumb buttons and empty heads
Conversation’s nearly dead
Where’s the prgress in that?

The next big thing is oh so small
With your bent back you don’t look so tall
It’s all so easy for you