The winter of discontent's nearing. Thatchers got trouble with her hearing. The voices of many are going unheard. I'd try to laugh if it wasn't absurd.
Reality punk is all together. Fighting each other just ain't clever. You've got the wrong enemy picking on a friend. If we don't stand together then this is the end.
Lying in wait they come. Dressed in red of course having fun. Trumpets blow height of their day. Fox will die if they have their way. . [Chorus]. Sabotage [x3] the hunt today.
Didn't want the dole money in his hand. So he formed a chaos band. He didn't depend on anyone. He wanted to have some fun. . [Chorus]. Johnny took a chance that's what he said.
I run a shop upon the hill. I give out orders at my will. People do as they're told. Till the day that they're old. Apart from the work, life's a toss.
You preach anarchy, but you make the rules. Setting up heros like celluloid fools. In 20 lines you put the the world to right. You're anti war, but you want to fight.
Half past 5 I'm in the pub. Six O'clock it's home for grub. Eight O'clock I'm back to the bar. Sod the walk I'll take the car. . [Chorus:]. Knock it back.
Burn, Burn, Burn the paper screamed out loud. Die, Die, Die, sang the voices in the crowd. Lock him up and throw him in a cell. He didn't really do it and you know full well.
They found him in the lane. With cocaine in his brain. They found him on his own Someone saw him lying there. . [Chorus]. I heard what was said. Another rebel dead.