Letra de National Lobotomy

You used to care, you once complained Now existing in hope, but your life won’t change National lobotomy National lobotomy You traded your life, you have been consumed By dreams of wealth, you have been subdued National lobotomy National lobotomy It could be you who sleeps in the street It could be you who loses it all It could be you who gets sectioned It could be you who ends it all A national obsession, a national disease For a better life, you’re on your knees National lobotomy National lobotomy (Shit jobs, shit wages, bastard landlords, greedy bosses Racist fuckwits, power crazed pigs and the fucking criminal injustice bill But it’s ok, ‘it could be you’ but not this week You were only 6 numbers away from fighting back)