Control Society Lyrics

You swing, you miss

Tough shit, you bitch

You rat, you snitch

I swing back, but i miss

Just my luck, fuck this shit

Nah, I won't stand for it

Tough shit, junior pigs

Let us commute in peace

I'd rather be

Dead on the street

You abuse your position

Don't want to live

Beneath your feet

You abuse your position

On the bus, spineless

On the tram, white hats

Gotta go, too slow

Got a big mouth just for show

Fuck you and fuck your hats

Nah, I won't stand for that

Tough shit, piglets

Let us commute in peace

I'd rather be

Dead on the street

You abuse your position

Don't want to live

Beneath your feet

You abuse your position

Opposition