Lyrics:

Dont want to bury my head in the crutch of society
Perverted parent that takes my energy
Sucking me dry with your morals, your threats
Christ, your queen, your politics
Fucking hypersensitive, super realist humanity
Im one of your super hybred community
Commutes the arsehole of the economy
Watch out, watch out, its all about
Reversions setting in, and I can see you
Staring at me with your seizured brain
Trying to put me down the drain again
Well youre too smart, right from the start
I learned it well that the truth will tell
And youre done for, its what the sons for
Its what the guns for, its what Ive come for
You better run bore, you better run bore (x4)
Crass Crutch Of Society