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Text: Crass. You'll Ruin It For Everyone. Tired.

What do you want? What do you want?
I'm tired of adrenalin soaked fools
Tired of idiots playing with the rules
Know it's not a thing that a man would do
But you get the same rush by jumping a bus queue
Tired of bully boys looking for a fight
I'm not a hard nut, so stuff it, right?
They really got you in a down trodden state
Hopelessly, endlessly, heavily, totally straight
What do you want? What do you want?
I'm tired of playing with vice
Tired of hash heads trying to be nice
Do you feel insulted when they pull out the dope?
Synthetic togetherness, token for a toke
Do you get a buzz when you reminisce?
"Too much man, it was better than this"
I don't want a relativity talk
If that's the bus ride, I'd think I'd rather walk
What do you want? What do you want?
I don't want it, you can take it back
I don't want to face another attack
Shits all running round looking for a crack
Wannanother corpse to put on the stack?
What do you want? What do you want?
SONG: WALLS (fun in the oven)
Desire, desire, desire, desire
Describe, desire, defile, deny

Defile, desire, deny, desire
Describe, describe, describe, describe
No air to breath inside your walls
Left to dream inside your walls
Left us in a wilderness
Well I can make my paradise
Without your walls I am alive
No body I, in rank and file
Girl and boy and man and wife
Flesh your measure with a smile
Have and hold and hold and have
Have and hold and hold and have
Desire, deny, deny, desire
Have a child to justify
Images that you apply
I won't bow my head in shame
I won't play the game the same
Without your walls I am alive
Without your walls we all survive
Without your walls no guilt to bear
Without your love, our love to share
Without your walls I am alive
Without your walls I am alive

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