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Roll up, roll up, to the land of dreams.
We weave and spin a web of fantasy.
We touch on the pain and fear.....
Then whisk you back to the consumer world.
Touch the surfaces smooth the veneer,
While three-quarters of the world starves.
What do you care?
The glitter continuing to glitter
The tinsel showers and Tinkerbell
Waves the magic wand.
Sell sell buy buy.
You know the name of the game.....
All right Jack sitting on the fence,
All right Jack sitting on the fence,
All right Jack sitting on the fence,
All right Jack sitting on the fence.
They sit on the fence;
Real people stand against
And say they have the best intention,
Just a rip-off trick, it's always hip
To keep in with dissention
And if an arms dealer is the record boss,
The record labels can run'em at a loss.
It's money well spent to control the dross
What they don't break gets bent.... John.
All right Jill sitting on the fence.
All right Jill sitting on the fence.
All right Jill sitting on the fence.
All right Jill sitting on the fence.
The people are fooled by the parasites who mindlessly entertain
And take rich pickings fom the bombed out crowds who've paid to bury their pain
While the clowns in the pantomine don't give a toss
And sing about fucks and fads and loss
Sliding around in a genital froth,
Our world slips down the drain.
That's really really wonderful.
Well off the wall.
That's really really marvellous.
Sitting on the fence.
Really terrific well out to lunch.
That really is a buzz sitting on the fence.
Preening and posing in a life of pretence,
In a cynical mockery of caring,
Well you can't see a turd in a barrel of shit
If that's their idea of sharing.
Yeah peace is in so dump an old track
Buy a little cred with the Greenham pack,
The biz is keen to kill or catch,
As the people scream they're cheering.
All right Jack. All right Jill.
The pen is mighty and looks can kill.
All right Jack. All right Jill.
In one hand a gift in the other a bill.
We've seen their best and we're not impressed,
So lets get priorities straight.
A hamper from Harrods and the patronising gestures
Ain't gonna change the state.
While the people who care are prepared to act,
The pantomine clowns keep the system intact,
Shamming a commitment they so obviously lack.
The love they sing is hate.... fakes.
All right Jack shit on the fence.
All right Jill shit on the fence.
All right Jack shit on the fence.
All right Jack you shit on the fence.
But the fence, the fence, is owned by America.
Sit on the fence, owned by America.
They make no pretence, it's owned by America.
Sitting on the fence, owned by America.
On their side American troopers and bombs
On our side the trash and consumer cons
We've been occupied, culture smashed and betrayed
But the spirit is untouched... look out...
Smach the Mac, smach the Mac,
Smach the Mac, smach the Big Mac.
Smach the Mac, smach the Mac,
Smach the Mac, smach the Big Mac.
Bronco burgers, burnt out brains,
Sterile fat, deadly rain,
Chemical colours, Kentucky creams,
Cut your teeth on American.... dreams
Stickin chicken, American grains.
Licking shittin, American reigns.
Kiddies fit in American trains.
Bombs tick in American.... planes.
Smach the Mac. You're on your back.
Smach the Mac till it won't came back.
Smach the Mac. You're on your back.
Smach the Mac so it won't came back.
American tourist, American free,
Two week tour in our misery.
A good museum but a stinking home.
The natives hang on the rotten.... backbone.
America owns, American wins.
Comes in packets bottles tins.
Blind our eyes, fills our ears
It's been our soul for twenty.... years.
Smach the Mac. American tack.
Smach the Mac, smach the big Mac.
Smach the Mac, make it crack.
Smach the Mac, smach the big Mac.
We stand among your war machines looking for the light
Squaddies grunts and filth sip pepsi-cola wait to fight...
The bricks of our world
That you cover in plastic
Will sail through your plate-glass windows.
E.T. go home...
E.T. go home...
Mickey Mouse fuck off.
- Asylum
- Do They Owe Us A Living? (Well?...Do They?)
- End Result
- They've Got
Bomb
- Punk Is Dead
- Reject Of
Society
- General
Bacardi
- Banned From
The Roxy
- G's Song
- Fight War,
Not Wars
- Women
- Securicor
- Sucks
- You Pay
- Angels
- What A Shame
- So What
- Banned From The Roxy
- Do They Owe Us A Living- (Well- Do They-)
- Fight War, Not Wars
- General Bacardi
- Reject Of Society
- Mother Earth
- White Punks
On Hope
- You've Got
Big Hands
- Darling
- System
- Big Man, Big
M.A.N.
- Hurry Up Garry (The Parsons Farted)
- Fun Going On
- Crutch Of
Society
- Heard Too
Much About
- Chairman
Of The Bored
- Tired
- Walls (Fun
In The Oven)
- Upright
Citizen
- The Gasman
Cometh
- Demoncrats
- Contaminational Power
- Time Out
- I
Ain't Thick, It's Just A Trick
- Big Man, Big M A N
- Chairman Of The Bored
- Crutch Of Society
- Heard Too Much About
- The Gasman Cometh
- Upright Citizen
- Walls (Fun In The Oven)
- White Punks On Hope
- Bata Motel
- Systematic
Death
- Poison In
A Pretty Pill
- What The Fuck?
- Where Next
Columbus?
- Berkertex
Bribe
- Smother Love
- Health Surface
- Dry Weather
- Our Wedding
- Yes Sir, I Will
- Berkertex Bribe
- Poison In A Pretty Pill
- Systematic Death
- What The Fuck-
- Where Next Columbus-
- Have A Nice Day
- Mother Love
- Nineteen
Eighty Bore
- I Know There
Is Love
- Beg Your Pardon
- Birth
Control 'n' Rock 'n' Roll
- Reality
Whitewash
- It's The Greatest Working Class Rip-Off
- Deadhead
- You Can Be Who?
- Buy Now Pay
As You Go
- Rival Tribal Revel Rebel (Pt. 2)
- Bumhooler
- Sentimental (White Feathers)
- Major
General Despair
- Buy Now Pay As You Go
- I Know There Is Love
- Major General Despair
- Nineteen Eighty Bore
- Reality Whitewash
- Rival Tribal Revel Rebel (Pt 2)
- You Can Be Who-
- Do They
Owe Us A Living?
- Major
General Despair
- Angela Rippon
- Reality Asylum
- Shaved Women
- Bloody
Revolutions
- Nagasaki
Nightmare
- Big A, Little A
- Rival
Tribal Rebel Revel
- Sheepfarming in the Falklands
- How Does It
Feel?
- Immortal Death
- Don't Tell
Me You Care
- Gotcha
- You're
Already Dead
- Nagasaki Is Yesterday's Dog-End
- Don't Get
Caught
- Smash The Mac
- Bloody Revolutions
- Do They Owe Us A Living-
- How Does It Feel-
- Major General Despair
- Nagasaki Nightmare
- Rival Tribal Rebel Revel
- Yes Sir, I Will
- Angels
- Asylum
- Banned from the Roxy
- Bata Motel
- Beg Your Pardon
- Berkertex Bribe
- Big a Little A
- Birth Control
- Bloody Revolutions
- Bumhooler
- Buy Now, Pay As You Go
- Chairman of the Bored
- Contaminational Power
- Crutch of Society
- Darling
- Deadhead
- Demoncrats
- Do They Owe Us A Living?
- Dry Weather
- End Result
- Fun Going On
- General Bacardi
- Gs Song
- Have A Nice Day
- Health Surface
- Heard Too Much About
- Hurry up Garry
- I Know There Is Love
- Major General Despair
- Mother Earth
- Mother Love
- Nineteen Eighty Bore
- Poison In A Pretty Pill
- Punk is Dead
- Reality Asylum
- Reality Whitewash
- Reject
- Reject Of Society
- Rival Tribal Rebel Revels
- Securicor
- Sentiment
- Smash The Mac
- Smother Love
- So What
- Sucks
- System
- Systematic Death
- The Gasman Cometh
- The Greatest Working Class Rip Off
- Theyve Got a Bomb
- Time Out
- Tired
- Upright Citizen
- What a Shame
- What the Fuck
- Where Next Columbus
- White Punks on Hope
- Women
- You Can Be Who?
- You Pay
- Youve Got Big Hands
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