Skints (The)
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I see them governed by the tellyYa dun, I see them governed by the tellyThem man are scaremongersThem man are out to prang you outwith a TV screen and a magazine,the media don't Fuck aboutIf you think that the youts are up to no goodthen you best get back to schooland set fire to The Sun cos that will teach you nothing at allBut it's fine, I don't mind, that's the way that it's always beenOne step, two step, three step inFour step, more step, election winand if you hate someone for the colour of their skinI hope they find your body in the bottom of a bin,cos we are one blood and one kinThey tell you how to look thin,while you sit on your arse,and a canned laughter sitcom will tell you when to laughA nation of zombies all under control,but we'll be right back after the break if you ain't sold
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