Текст песни The People At No. 60...

Communication seems deflected I'm not entirely sure if they can speak It couldn't really be expected For them to have a grasp of basic speech Always screaming Inbred violence They're a pack of... The people at number 60 never have any fun The people at number 60 you're incredibly dumb They've probably got the best intentions Although it seems to be perfectly clear That even though they lack pretensions They'll resolve a conflict with a half-full beer Constant anger So unfriendly They're a pack of... The people at number 60 they show no doubt The people at number 60 you're incredibly dumb I can see the spark in their eyes All that I can see is a dull glow It's not that they are lacking foresight But the damage they incur is blood show Always screaming Inbred violence They're a pack of... The people at number 60 never show no doubt The people at number 60 you're incredibly dumb The people at number 60 never have any fun The people at number 60 you're a pack of cunts (Yeah, I reckon that one might do it)