Was It You Who Took The Money,

To The Land Of Milk And Honey ?

Your Past Is Catching Up On You,

Put It On A Conveyor Belt.

The Chips Are Down, The Cards Are Dealt,

You Won't Be Calling Trumps No More.



Everone's Getting Decent,

And That's What I Regret.

Don't Want No Mass Production,

Don't Want No Mass Production Blues.



I Believe In Quality,

Liberate The Quantity.

Not Like Battery Hens In A Cage,

The Self-help Seekers Soldier On.

They Won't Stop 'till The War Is Won,

Got No Industrial Spies 'round Here.



One A Penny, Two A Penny,

Blocking Up All The Roads.

One A Penny, Two A Penny,

Trucks Are Ditching Their Loads.

Piling 'em Here, Piling 'em There,

Blocking Out The Light Of The Sun.

One A Penny, Two A Penny,

And That's Just About As Cheap As They Come.



Your Brand New Name Ain't No Good,

I Never Ever Thought It Would.

Just Another Snake In The Grass,

Your Cheapskate Brain Waves Schemes,

Are Just A Fantasy Of Your Brains,

Wake Up It's The 20th Century.