Capsize - Dels, Joe Goddard, Roots Manuva

Never sleep in the belly of the beast

Living in a dream in their own fanstasy

Smothered by their mothers with a breast for a pillow

Desensitised, no minds, hello?

Can you hear me?

Its a transmission fellow

Live feed

I hope you haven’t eaten do you mind me?

Projectile force for the main course

Posessed by the force deep inside thee

Hey support blazers like freshly cut grass

Another child dies — how long will this last?

Ain’t nothing changed since Britain turned blue

Except more cops, more problems more shit too

Looks like we’re all fucked, no lube

Cameron better steer clear of my arse

Kicked down the doors of Parliment for the truth

And have a word with the PMIR

Times they are so treacherous, we need to stick together

Now the knights are closing in, we need to stick together

Where is the heart and soul?

We need to come together

When the youths are so damn cold we need to stick together

Do they really care for the disenfranchised?

Man-child really don’t seem to learn

Got the nerve to talk about guns on the streets

When the guns come cheap from the factories

The fact to be, they don’t check those facts

Or they blame and they make scapegoats of the blacks

Or anybody else who’s fresh off the boat

Or everybody else who don’t wish to vote for the moderate Blues with designer

views

The red top readership holds the clues to

Who’s got the money for the PR scams

To pull the wool over the eyes of the everyday man

How many fresh faced youths will they send to war

Without clear definition of what they fighting for

So what came first the addiction or the drugs?

Modern day thuggery

Pinstripe thugs

I’m lost, just like you

I’m lost, just like you, you

I’m lost, just like you

I’m lost, just like you, you

I’m lost, just like you

I’m lost, just like you, you

I’m lost, just like you

I’m lost, just like you, you

I’m lost