Bumhooler - Crass

Chorus: if they drop a bomb on us, we fucking deserve it

We know we got it coming, we fucking deserve it

They got a comfy set up, they?

ll try and preserve it

We had the early warning, we can sit and observe it

Sliding down guidelines, cradle to the grave

All the willing saviours see that we behave

Everybody knows they?

re there, see them all around

Lots of little people who?

ll put you in the ground

Well, take a burning issue and stuff it up your arse

They?

ve fucked you with a furrowed brow, shitting broken class

Marching down the?

dilly to demonstrate again

While the men who plan the holocaust are pissed out of their brains

Brain of pasty people, who?

ll bomb it all to fuck

You can be a victim or they?

ll let you try your luck

Pass it on to others, ship it down the line

Leave your world in ruins, you know we?

ve got the time

Cop-outs for motives… freudian analyst

Come on mr.

horror, what do you make of this?

Won’t?

find many people without their rationale

Any handy concept to hang upon the wall

Soldier got his enemy

Police have got the state

Family have got home sweet home

SS got red tape

MP?

s got his duty

Priest has got his sin

Everybody finds a hole

To drop somebody in

Seeking out wisdom in the ironies of life

Weighing up subtleties, fiddling with the ties

No-one else decides for you, whether to or not

You make an easy target if you?

re running on the spot

Someone?

s been training, flexing their muscles

Getting in practice, irrelevant tussles

Given a march, or a quiet sunday demo

They wait till the state puts the finger on you

Peeping through a frown, your humanity in rags

Playing the loser till the sense of purpose sags

They can deal with heroes, watch the bleeders run

It?

s only your head keeps the target from the gun

No-one else decides for you, whether to or not

You make an easy target if you?

re running on the spot…