I let it go
Didn't I say so?
Yeah you should know,
It's no thanks to you though
When I come up (?)
But you don't really get it
It freaks you out
Only 'cause you let it
Well the dumb industry blokes (or birds?), spread shirts, firm punks (???)
The raga-rich boys making poor boys noise
The living dead ain't down on luck
Don't pretend you don't give a fuck