IN THE KEBAB SHOP

EATING A DONNER

THEY FEAST LIKE PIGS

BUT THEIR TROUGH IS THE GUTTER

STAGGERING 'ROUND IN PRIMARNI HEELS

KNICKERS DOWN, STRANGER COPPING A FEEL

 

ORANGE FACES

BLUE CHEESE LEGS

AND RAPISTS SHARKING

FOR THE LEFTOVER DREGS

YEAH THEY'RE POINTING THEIR FINGERS!

LAUGHING AT ME!

SCREAMING AND FIGHTING BUT THEY CAN'T SEE

 

THEY'RE HIDEOUS! ON THE STREETS!

CHEAP TASTELESS PROCESSED MEAT!

FUCK UGLY AND ON HEAT!

THEY'RE HIDEOUS!

 

THEY'RE THE FREAKS!

 

I GOT A MIND

MY OWN IDEAS

I TRY TO PUSH THE BOUNDARIES

AND FACE MY FEARS

YOU LIVE IN A BOX

LIKE PROGRAMMABLE DRONES

OBSESSED WITH FASHION AND MOBILE PHONES