| Dangerous materials (words Naylor, music philth) Glyn :bit of a council estate song, they were tearing down the houses around me ,not being nostalgic really cause they all were absestos lined (cancer is sooo pikey) just a bit angry really cos they essentially let the kids tear the place down, well they took away the park 5 years ago (well i mean took away the slides etc ,theres still more than enough room for a burnt toyota or however the night takes you) nice to give us something to do. On a lighter note the bass in this is so goddam funky i still cant play it. We are the hated The cold and degraded Left alone We can only want what we don�t own So wheres our saviour Wheres our fucking leader Living blind We are the despised Theres no where to go X3 We live in intimidation Underneath aggrivation Count each smile For all the lies, just living cold So wheres our saviour Wheres our fucking leader Living blind We are the despised Theres no where to go X3 Everywhere I played just torched ground Everything we built, we built to come down Burn it down Salt the ground Burn it down So wheres our saviour Wheres our fucking leader Living blind We are the despised Theres no where to go X3 We are the dispossessed We stand in the way of progress Born to breed & to accept back |