Napalm Death
Cure for a Common Complaint
[Intro]
Fucking go
[Verse 1]
So drawn?
I warm to the fire in their hearts
This ain't romantic gesturing
It's a hand to
Head the charge
[Verse 2]
To the indifference
Of the preening, idle rich
Such champions are cancerous
Tumours in the gut
Of affluent bliss
[Pre-Chorus 1]
Why let these scab observers tag the trouble-makers?
It's naive? You're on a leash
[Chorus 1]
This is the cure for their common complaint
This is the cure for their common complaint
[Pre-Chorus 2]
Ditch the gullibility
Strike 'til the green runs dry
Bring them to their knees
Or squander as they thrive
[Chorus 2]
Reject the cure for their common complaint
Reject the cure for their common complaint
[Outro]
Agitate!
Hoist those standards, arm in arm
Walk the walk and talk the talk
Agitate!
Agitate!
Agitate!