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Song Details
Artist(s)
  • Skyclad
  • Album(s)
  • Prince Of The Poverty Line (buy)
  • Show me a politician who's a man we can trust
    And if I ever meet him then I think I'll have him stuffed
    Look out of the window - see not one happy face
    The only splash of colour's the graffiti 'round the place.

    It's hard to even crawl
    With your back up against the wall.
    I find it hard to sleep at night
    I feel that the worst is yet to come
    Social helter-skelter
    Ride the downward spiral has begun.
    Are some people just born bad
    Or is it how we all become?
    Human termites driven mad
    In the concrete mound of the rising slum.

    The people who are dark fear the people who are fair
    And hippies live in terror of the guys who have no hair
    The saddest thing of all - what I really find grim
    Is we haven't yet noticed what a mess we're all in.

    It's hard to even crawl
    Now your back's up against the wall.
    I find it hard to sleep at night
    I feel that the worst is yet to come
    Social helter-skelter
    Ride the downward spiral has begun.
    Are some people just born bad
    Or is it how we all become?
    Human termites driven mad
    In the concrete mound of the rising slum.

    The "whether man" says that the outlook's not great
    A few outbreaks of murder with some isolated rape
    I ask my doctor his advice, this is what he says,
    "Get yourself some cancer boy, before you die of aids."

    It's hard to even crawl
    With your back up against the wall.
    I find it hard to sleep at night
    I feel that the worst is yet to come
    Social helter-skelter
    Ride the downward spiral has begun.
    Are some people just born bad
    Or is it how we all become?
    Human termites driven mad
    In the concrete mound of the rising slum.

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