Lyrics:

(StingStewart Copeland)He goes out at night with his big boots onNone of his friends know right from wrongThe kick a
boy to death 'cause he don't belongYou've got to humanise yourselfA policeman put on his uniformHe'd like to have a gun ju
st to keep him warmBecause violence here is a social normYou've got to humanise yourselfRehumanise yourselfRehumanise your
selfRehumanise yourselfRehumanise yourselfI work all day at the factoryI'm building a machine that's not for meThere must
be a reason that I can't seeYou've got to humanise yourselfBilly's joined the National FrontHe always was (just) a little
runtHe's got his hand in the air with the other cuntsYou've got to humanise yourselfRehumanise yourselfRehumanise yourself
Rehumanise yourselfRehumanise yourselfI work all day at the factoryI'm building a machine that's not for meThere must be
a reason that I can't seeYou've got to humanise yourselfA policeman put on his uniformHe'd like to have a gun just to keep
him warmBecause violence here is a social normYou've got to humanise yourselfRehumanise yourself...(to fade)