IOU [x4] Nothing, I owe you nothing [x2] IOU [x4] Nothing, I owe you nothing [x2] Nothing, I owe you nothing [x2] When Mum & Dad are old and grey When
I know this world's got problems But I just don't care anymore Just turn my back and face away Try and make it through another day This problem's got
I've got no friends to call my own Inside my head, my mind is blown I love and hate you all the same time Can someone tell me what is wrong with my mind
I don't give a damn if you live or die I don't even care if you crash or fly Take my place in the human race And let the whole world go bang in your face
No place to run and hide To free the pain that's in my mind The whole world's falling in on me My brain is numb, my eyes they cannot see Jump into your
Going to the pub, It's Saturday Night Cashed my giro, feelin' alright Been two weeks without any money Now I'm drunk, I think it's funny I'm sitting down
There's going to be a war, rejoice rejoice Hear the people cheer, rejoice, rejoice You're all gonna pay , rejoice, rejoice In a second not a day, rejoice
best Protect their own and fuck the rest [x2] At their meetings, they'll make excuses Why people died with all those bruises With Broken Bones and damaged
You liar [x11]- You never tell the truth You say you try to help us but fuck you never do Stockpile up all the money, stockpile it all for you Suck in
Why can't you just leave me alone? I can't even go out on my own Stupid bastard you can stare You'd like to punch me if you dare You think you're clever
Well, there's the Baader-Meinoff Yeah, they had their chances And there's the P. L. O. They took their stances It's a terrorist attack Run for your lives
Listen to the things you say About the things you don't understand Trying to be different, it's your fault you reprimand 'Cos I don't wanna be like you
I'm hooked on some addicting agent Society itself is part of the problem Live each day with mixed up ideas Thinking about tomorrows tension and fears
It's the goodies and the baddies all again Breaking up the boredom by killing other men Can't you see it's us and them [x2] The country's split in two
I don't want this fucking crap Feeding me this or telling me that I don't wanna work in a scabby factory Just more fodder for the sick society I just
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There's a factory across the field, it's dark, cold and grey A thousand people cross the gates, to work there every day They're making the components
The Iron Maiden's always there, preaching to people everywhere Always telling us what to do, you blind us with your lies not truth Open the door and let