Punk By Numbers

Punk By Numbers Lyrics

I tried to fix the cooker in the kitchen

Gas was coming out of every hole

Everything was leaking, reeking always

So I went down to the office of the dole


Away...they said

You've got to get yourself

Away...they said

You've got to get yourself away from here

A liberty

They took from me


(And) now I'm feeling just a little vex, yeah

I don't feel like I've done anything wrong

All I want is warmth without my arse blown up

But this little f**ker won't get off the phone


Away... they said

You've got to get yourself

Away... they said

You've got to get yourself away from here

A liberty

They took away from me


So I took a little time to think of action

I can't go home, I can't stay, I've had enough

So I fired up all the gas and blew the dole up

Left that little f**ker blackened on the phone