Fucked Up People

The hatless tramp is on the ground

Over there he's lying down

While the chavs in burberry

Pile in without pity

The whole world's fucked with fucked up people

Fucking up fucked up peoples lives

Now until the end

In the whorehouse nothing's free

Here's a ten-bag follow me

A sack of puppies always drowns

Crank it up, get 'em down

There's a ginger boy at school

Big boys beat him and are cruel

Goodbye mother what's the use

Oak tree, dark night, tight noose