[performed by The Kill]
Every time I go outside
I'm about to lose the plot
Our culture's out the window
This country's fucking lost
Losing our identity
Overrun by seppo slop
This is a bloody disgrace
How can we make it stop?
Make it fucking stop
Romanticised perceptions
Of a materialistic life
Look around it's clear to see
We're in a bit of strife
Kids idolising yankees
This just aint fucking right
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
