Napalm Death To Lower Yourself (blind Servitude)
Admiration's one thing
Lucid submission another
Our gracious heads of state
Our vacuous heads of state
Kings and queens, order of the leech
Majesty? Don't patronize me
Several hundred years of burden
Taken for a ride, but it swells our pride, come
When you humble yourself
And you bow at their feet
You indulge these regal thieves
You excuse these regal thieves
Kings and queens, order of the leech
Majesty? Don't patronize me
Several hundred years of immunity
Taken for a ride, but it swells our pride
Number one dysfunctional family
But judge not the aristocracy
Lower yourself
Lower yourself
Ohh, such people, people
Break the backs of servants
Watch wars kill millions
Milk praise from the ruins
People, people under an illusion
People, people under an illusion
People, people under an illusion
People, people under an illusion
People, people under an illusion
People, people under an illusion
People, people under an illusion
People, people under an illusion