Lyrics:

I dont want to run I dont want to stay Cos everything thats near and dear is old and in decay Emergency has gone, apathy rolling on Time to take a stand Redneck wonderland Got you in my sights, spotlit by the fence If your small youre faking, its just common sense Brick and tile for miles, rolling in the aisles Rifle in my hand Redneck wonderland Well the streets are clean, nothing gets away I can see the beauty treatment draining from your face It is vision free, its poor bugger me Something less than grand Redneck wonderland