作曲 : Ferguson/Glover/WALKER/Coleman
 You're alone in the pack
 You're feeling like you want to go home
 You're feeling life's finished
 but you keep on going
 The reason is there
 but you won't find it till you've been and gone
 Because you're living a hoax:
 someone's got you sussed
 Dull your brain or seek inspiration
 You peel illusion and then you find it's a transfer
 Drugs for the machine to play with your head
 So you can stand back and watch or take part and learn
 If you don't know the game then you're still part of it
 Because out on the streets it's strange to see the show
 Knowing full well that you're on the range
 Dodge the bullets or carry the gun, the choice is yours
 Look at the controller: a Nazi with a social degree
 A middle-class hero, a rapist with your eyes on me
 You feast on masturbation, a priest cheers to the nuns you fxxk
 You'd wipe out spastics if you had the chance but Jesus wouldn't like it