作词 : Brix Smith/Mark E. Smith/Simon Rogers
 作曲 : Brix Smith/Mark E. Smith/Simon Rogers
Hit the North
Hit the North
Hit the North
My cat says eeeee-ack (Hit the North)
Hit the North
Hit the North
95% of hayseeds (Hit the North)
Are corn-pones, guaranteed (Hit the North)
 
Computers infest the hotels
Cops can't catch criminals
But what the heck
They're not too bad
They talk to God
Religious
 
Hit the North
Hit the North
Hit the North
Manacled to the city, manacled to the city (Hit the North)
 
All estate agents alive yell down nights in hysterical breath
Those Northern lights... so pretty
Those big big big wide streets
Those useless MPs
 
Savages
Hit the North
Hit the North
Hit the North
Manacled to the system (Hit the North)
 
From the back third eye psyche
The reflected mirror of delirium
Eastender and Victoria's lager
The induced call, mysterious
Comes forth
Hit the North…