Self Destruction کے بول

Walking down the street the other day fancy a drink, well whattya say a drink became 2, 2 became 3 before I bleedin knew it, on me fuckin knees this fella I know offers me some pills so I sez why not? come on cheap thrills they hit me like a bomb, got me offa me face there we was chuckin bottles all over the fuckin place I'm sick and tired of the human race what a fuckin mess, it's a disgrace civil war now! chaos across the land against all authority we will make a stand kill the police, blood in the streets pull a tommy gun on whoever you meet disorder and mayhem! kill common sense murderers set free pull down that fuckin fence