dull newspapers every morning
same flyers in my letter box
by way of warning
when I leave my flat after my breakfast tea
gigantic stupid posters shadowing me
chorus:
i don't need your advice
it's too much by half
you tell a crop of lies
it's too much by half
every time you revise
it's too much by half
you take me by surprise
it's too much by half
the fight is never drawn
turn off the radio!
turn off the television
it has the weak in derision
i don't need uh!
fuck the media
what full of whacking lies
it makes my bile rise!