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Teacher starve your child, P.C. approved
As long as the right words are used
Systemised atrocity ignored
As long as bilingual signs on view
Ten
Prowlin' like a tomcat
Stunned at what I see
Should I stay or should I leave?
Too much, not enough P-C-H
Too much, not enough P-C-H
Feelin' kind of free
around

His oppression abounds, his type is doing the rounds
He is a scum-egg; a horrid trendy wretch

C.R.E.E.P. CR E.E.P.
BLACK saucers at the back
His oppression abounds, his type is doing the rounds
He is a scum-egg; a horrid trendy wretch

C.R.E.E.P. CR E.E.P.
BLACK saucers at the back
YELLOW BURT, THE SOFTEST COPPER ROUND 'ERE
YELLOW BURT, A COWARD, A WHIMP, THAT'S CLEAR
ARE YOUR P.C. FRIENDS ON THE BEAT AGAIN
THAT IS VERY SAD,
where to go?

she's the sweetest queen, I've ever seen
(C P L 5 9 3 H)
See here she comes, see what I mean?
(C P L 5 9 3 H)
I could talk talk talk
heart P-M-are-see 
His heart P-M-are-see 
The white man is disease 
His heart P-M-are-see 

Your dream can never earn enough 
Ultimate nihilistic
skin on file 
There's no escape 
P.C. Keen's got the snap shots 
And he knows your face 

And the press will declare 
That you're all mad
To School
{With Your Game Boy}
But Tomorrow You Will Lead The Way

Computer Kids Born In The World Of
P.C Communications
And The World Is What You Are
ihre Ups and Downs
Erst an der Strategie
Erkennt man

P.S.Y.C.H.O.S. they gotta say yes to another excess
P.S.Y.C.H.O.S. das MittlemaƟ der Dinge ihr
P.E.O.P.L.E.C.I.T.Y
People in the city
P.E.O.P.L.E.C.I.T.Y
People in the city
P.E.O.P.L.E.C.I.T.Y
People in the city
P.E.O.P.L.E.C
P.E.O.P.L.E.C.I.T.Y
People in the city
P.E.O.P.L.E.C.I.T.Y
People in the city
P.E.O.P.L.E.C.I.T.Y
People in the city
P.E.O.P.L.E.C
you ask me, 
Our song's gotta be so darn P.C.
So DAMN P.C.

[Chorus]

Play the song, play the song
around

His oppression abounds, his type is doing the rounds
He is a scum-egg; a horrid trendy wretch

C.R.E.E.P. CR E.E.P.

BLACK saucers
Pack jam
Look out, pack jam
Look out,
Pack jam
Look out, pack jam
Look out, look out
Pack jam.

P-a-see-k-j-a-m, pack jam.
P-a-see
have made for them to see

And it will be
And it will be
H why P O see are I S why HYPOCRISY

This evening's great excuse is this:
To make your
we puts it down 

K-9 and P-see from East to North town 

We be bound by honor, or whoever wants to step 

So either ya keep on steppin or we
and we'll make you P.C.
Peace and love incorporated

Peace and love
It's the newest cause by far
And we've got all the biggest stars
Get your politics
[Chorus:]
He's a Bobby he's a joker
He's a Bobby we want dead
He's a Bobby, P.C. Stoker why
Can't we have a decent copper
Proper copper instead?

Stoker loves
ass into outer space
I'm sorry of this don't sound too P.C.-
I don't worship her so she hates me
She's a cretin - can't you see
She's a cretin -
to big,
He's got an ear for a nose.
Can't be mine, the government's behind it.
Its a legal crime, they knew it all the time.
Agent Orange, P.C
Let's go
To the rock show
But what's this now
Not allowed
To get pissed now
You're not down
If your shirt ain't brown
Hooray for the P.C. gestapo
But guess what, so here's my money
All I want you to do for me 
Is give me some here when you get home
Yeah, baby when you get home

R E S P E C
P.C.P.
He used to shake the french fries
Down on 12th and Maine
And now he stays up nights on apple juice and cocaine
Degenerated, degenerated
And your thoughts are constipated

He's got P.C.P. in his veins
He's got a void in his brain
He's addicted to the TV

And when he's old,

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