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Napalm Death

Repression Out Of Uniform

 

Repression Out Of Uniform

(album: Words From The Exit Wound - 1998)


Phobic eggshell-walking on a brink.
Camera sensor eyes pierce.
We excuse stone-set normality.
yet send tremors through morality.

Frozen optics,
traction for outspoken heads.

Fuck your badgeless, rankless dirge
and bizarre take on community concern.
Division is your vision.

Cajoled jostled into position
where we can't ascend or defend.
Funny how you're moulded by perfection;
Which visionary told you so?

Curse our influence,
traction for outspoken heads.

Your true colours make us reel scab
Garish hue with bilious sheen scab
no dressing up to the nines scab
It's permanent under the skin.

Policing the detritus unclean!
Policing the benign?

Fuck your badgeless, rankless dirge
and fuck assumptions that we're dirt
This derision builds a prison... for you!

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