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From Wigan, England

Real Control (It's Just a Con)

Eyes of the system
Are permanently on
The things you say
What people have done

You try to resist them
But its not on
They knock your down
Then you're on your own

Building up your trust
With tales of glory
But they've hidden the truth
Behind a different story

Lies in the papers
And on TV
There's ain't much hope
For you and me
Headlines screaming
Someone's dead
An OAP's been
Murdered in bed

We haven't any real
Real control
Why 3 million on are the dole

We haven't any real
Real control
That's why there's millions on the dole

Consumer Addict

Fed with shit, through TV screen
Eating my brain, in armchair death
Sick and tired, my fuse has blown
Go outside and waste someone

Supermarket, soaked up brain
A media product down the drain
Trapped inside their meditation
Another fool, in relation

I'm an addict
Consumer addict
I'm an addict
And I need some help

In the papers, on the news
Distorted facts, distort our views
Another joke, shrouded in fear
A phobia with no career

Two steps forward, one step back
Slowly now, the image cracks
The limbo fades, can I be free
Or have I spent my sanity?

Death Trip

Here they are with a final solution
We won't get no sympathy
Here they come with persecution
In black and white, its you and me

Now we're stuck inside their grip
Behind the fence, we're sure to lose
We're condemned, on a death trip
In black and white, its you and me

Your poison's now out of hand
But our silence disagrees
The deceased throughout the land
In black and white, its you and me

UDC

Council tenants, council flats
Rot in a loft, you can't keep cats
High rise blocks, broken lifts
Drunks on corners, who just stay pissed

UDC, UDC, UDC
You ain't got me.

I won't be your eviction target
We don't want no new supermarket
These new houses, a great design
But they'll start collapsing in a few year's time

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