Crass - Time Out Lyrics
They're using skateboards as spastic chairsFor the legless *****ers who fought your affairsThey're moulding babies' dummies with a permanent smileKeep the bleeders early in rank and fileThey're giving you a chance to be a plastic wrapAround the doggies' meat can full of *****ing crapThey're making little dollies, they tell you "it's a boy"Baby brother tender love to bring you lots of joyThey're making plastic families, all neighbourly folkSo she can dress and wash them, what a *****ing jokeTeaching little johnny to shoot a gun"A terrific way", say father, "to get to know your son"Spare parts, body parts, I'm somebodyEver seen the legs and arms of some poor squaddy?Signs in the food stores, advertising meatBeef blade, chuck roast, last you all the weekThey're telling you you like it, you're saying that you doThey don't have to force it and tell you how to chewYou swallow it whole, without a *****ing squeakSitting there quietly up they creepYou think you're *****ing different, you think it's you and themIf they asked you a question, you'd ask them whenYou think you're hard done by, but you just want the sameChicken thighs, human thighs, it's all the same old gameWell, you made the choice, money, sex and crimeTight little egos asking for the timeWell I ain't got it, you can sit in your pitMiddle class, working class, it's all a load of shit
