The best way to kill, the best way to kill
The one that uses all the four-letter words
But winners all in the end
And they're the ones that really hurt, yeah
And it gets in my skin
Before he makes up his mind
But you go down fighting to the sound of the bell
Losers all in the eyes of the men with the pens
But you go down fighting to the sound of the bell
The debate of the day, win a long holiday
And you don't stand a chance in hell
They've never never heard, oh yeah
And it's nice when being yourself behind a locked door
That would take you for a fool
It'll darken your mind, little child
Tear it off rip it up
But winners all in the end
Completely wild, oh yeah
Losers all in the eyes of the men with the pens
The best way to kill, the best way to kill
And I find myself fitting a form
For your life has to be this way
And the lying little worms
A moral straight jacket to stop you running
You at home can decide what would be
And you don't stand a chance in hell
Life is one long 'Play For Today'
Before he makes up his mind and that wouldn't do
And you can't watch that
Stick your two fingers up at the world
Who leave no bruises but the ones in your heart
You at home can decide what would be
That is worn like a badge on a blazer at school
And you can't say this
The one that everybody pretends
The debate of the day, win a long holiday
Talk in whispers when you're scared out of your mind, by the law
