I've seen the red faces that slave to the beat
I've heard all the puppets that drone and repeat
There's snivelling plebs to the left and the right
Can no one convince me that anyone's right
When it all comes down to it
You can fail your bloodtest again and again
When it all comes down to it
You can fail your bloodtest again and again
When it all comes down to it
You can fail your bloodtest again and again
No one's mothering you in the end
Well it's not the beat of a different drum
No one's fighting your war as you struggle for fun
The bass and the treble don't make a rebel
We're stuck on a chain-gang of snivelling shits
When it all comes down to it
You can fail your bloodtest again and again
When it all comes down to it
You can fail your bloodtest again and again
When it all comes down to it
You can fail your bloodtest again and again
No one's mothering you in the end