Nocomply A Bloody Welcome
Late night, disco lights,
smoky clubs filled with weekend masses
just like cattle markets ‘sold’ to almost any bidder.
Sick of waiting you roll your head back
laughing when he says ‘hey baby come on!’
It’s kind of sad when you know
it means nothing but still you’d gladly give yourself for one night.
How would you feel when it hurts?
Did you know it could kill? I’m telling you to watch out!
Hey! This is supposed to be a new age.
Hey! It’s not cool to act like that.
Back home it’s hot and heavy
but there’s one thing you’re forgetting,
but in the heat of it all it seems so unimportant.
Sick of waiting you roll your head back
laughing cos you think ‘it can’t happen to me.’
Morning your bloody welcome
and another day spent thinking:
‘did we do those things last night’
and so let’s add another
lifetime wasted over one night’s madness
cos you felt the need to be desired.