No Laughing Matter

There's no easy solution to the problems in the world today

We've got an answers but then we've got no say

A simple end to the food shortage, give A to B

But it's "unpractical" to save the dying, they can't give food away for free

We should be telling the government where to go

Don't say it won't work, you haven't tried... so how do you know?

Anarchy isn't the mindless violence associated with Punk Rock

Real Punk chaos & the spirit of 77 is no longer such a big shock

Young minds already numbed by the droning of Boy George or Wham

Oblivious to the oncoming nightmare, it's all a sham

Fight for jobs, "Crisis in Britain" the daily Express reads

Speaking for the rich from who it feeds

Why should there be a division between rich & poor

There's enough wealth to share around and even more

The rich have far more than they will ever need

But through their privileged upbringing they've only been tough greed

Sickly f**king experiments on some poor cat

So they can't take alcohol, why should they die for that?

There's no easy answers to the problems in the world today

But ignoring them won't send them away

We're being messed up more and more

We have nobody but ourselves for our protection, they have the law

The law isn't for us, so remember that

It only protects them, and that's a fact

If you really do listen and care you'll know it's time for me & you

To stop laughing about it all and find something to do