Subhumans - Evolution (EP) - Lyrics

1. Evolution
2. So Much Money
3. Germ
4. Not Me

1. Evolution

Out in the garden there’s a little white rabbit
Like Revlon torture for your clean little habits
As you wash your hair to keep it clean
You get to wonder why vosene’s green
And forget about the silent animal screams
Out in the garden there’s a little white dog
Shampoo in your eyes like a burning fog
But it’s tried and tested so you won’t go blind
Animals killed for the good of mankind
For your shining hair so many have died
Out in the garden there’s a little white cat
And you’re catching cancer as you smoke that fag
“When will they find the cure?” you choke
When enough cats have died of smoke?
And they say that animals go for the throat
And the monkeys in the zoo they look so tame
In the name of science they removed their brains
To think that man evolved from this beast
Civilized savages down from the trees
The animals who run these laboratories

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2. So Much Money

Chorus: So much money where does it all come from?
We’re paying for democracy never mind the bomb
So much money what does it do?
It puts them in power where they shit on you

You don’t care about the social disease
You got so much money you can do as you please
Too many people voted for you
Now you’re telling us what to do
Money is power and you’re so rich
You married for money to a classy bitch
Use the cash to build up a regime
The silent man behind the killing machine

Chorus

Political war is an easy game
Using the people to support your aim
State your idea of your ideal state
And after they’ve voted it’ll be too late
And when the country’s in a fucking mess
They want to know the secret of your success
You never used weapons you never used tools
But money is power and people are fools

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3. Germ

I am a germ under your skin
I crawl through your veins and I work my way in
I play with your health I destroy all there is
I’m the germ in your mouth when you give her a kiss

Chorus: And tomorrow they’ll put you away
And the doctors all they will say
Is- “You’re gonna die”

I am a germ under your skin
Like a hypodermic needle pushed in
I run in your blood and I screw up your brain
I’ve got a disease just to send you insane

Chorus

I am a germ under your skin
And I got a feeling I’m gonna win
It’s no use believing in the national health
Cos when you are dead I’ll destroy someone else

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4. Not Me

Who’s gonna fight?
Who thinks it’s right?
“The threat of war is a passing phrase”
Try telling that to a waiting grave
They say the bunkers will be safe
They’re not big enough for the human race
So who’s gonna fight?
Who’s having fun?
Gonna carry a gun?
I got to fight I got no choice
They’ll never hear my fucking voice
Deafened in the deathly noise
Created by her brand new toys
So who’s gonna fight?
Who’s gonna die?
I’ll tell you why
I won’t do whatever they say
Given if it means getting put away
That’s what I think - OK?
You got to react it’s the only way
So who’s gonna fight?
Who’s gonna fight the system?
You? Me? Or fucking no-one?

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