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It's an obsession can't you see? Just hand me the Paroxetine.
I'm a backstabber, OK I've said it, there's no more need for you to take it.
Don't force that fake smile any more, It's OK to hate me.

Your loyalty I don't deserve, the guilt I feel is beyond words.
I know to you this all sounds wrong, but I don't care, these are my songs.
I hate to do things behind backs, I guess you'll never understand.
It isn't you it's always me, this band’s become my OCD.

Innocent people, gettin' beat,
Whilst the police are catchin' speeders with their chip and pin,
There moaning that they don't get enough respect,
Nut didn't you join the force to enforce peace and protect,
Idle threats up in the air, their off on strike,
But we all know it wont happen so get on yer bike,
This will be laugh if it ever goes through,
With grandmas gettin' burgled, whats fuckin' new?

Do you even care or does it not bother you?
Identification cards, what does it mean to you
They'll be keeping track of your every move
Your every purchase, now does it bother you?

Ya credit cards and yer medication
Your finger prints and your information
Hooked up to the database and the NIR

Discipline the youths. Send them to prison.
Teach them a lesson. They'll never break again.

So you get outta prison and you're looking for a job.
But you got this fuckin record. No one will take you on.
Parents dis-owned you. So you got no place to live.
Soon your back behind bars for dealing heroin.

Finally, you've seen some sense.
Your fad has worn away you fuckin inbreds.
You know who you are, the ones who would scold,
when I'd be drinking cider in your cult like town.
You'll never mention that shit that you did.
You'd rather just forget all that straight edged biz.
But I won't forget that couple of years,
when you had to wear a cross coz you didn't drink beer.

It was Christmas Eve babe
In the drunk tank
An old man said to me, won't see another one
And then he sang a song
The Rare Old Mountain Dew
I turned my face away
And dreamed about you

I spent my whole life waiting, for the day I would drop dead,
Convinced that I was dying, deep down and buried in my head.
The doctors just ignored all the issues I addressed,
They sent me on my way and ignored everything I'd said.
Suddenly the pain, is far too much to bare,
I give it one last shot, with the docs who didn't care.
Next thing I know I'm under, losing part of me,
Playing the waiting game to see if I've got the disease.

Diversity clearly don't work, as we associate religion and race too much.
Teach the kids that religion sucks and they will be much smarter when they grow up.
Innocent children don't care about skin, they're uncorrupted playground within.
The media fuels the racist hate, it keeps the papers selling, we are not safe.

Why can't you just leave us be? We're not all racist fucks like you.
Kids will only be misled, if you force division down their necks.