"He goes out at night with his big boots on
None of his friends know right from wrong
They kick a boy to death cos he dont belong
Youve got to humanise yourself
A policeman put on his uniform
Hed like to have a gun just to keep him warm
Because violence here is a social norm
Youve got to humanise yourself
RE-HUMANISE YOURSELF
work all day at the factory
Im building a machine thats not for me
There must be a reason that I cant see
Youve got to humanise yourself
Billys joined the national front
He always was a little runt
Hes got his hand in the air with the other cunts
Youve got to humanise yourself
RE-HUMANISE YOURSELF
I told you everything would be good again!
I used to review for Openview Magazine
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and once wrote for OxStu and I have a new job!
