There are people going hungry far away   They've got nothing on their plates   And you're filling your fat face with every different kind of cake   And if you ever go lardy, or go lame   I will drop you straight away   That's the chance you've got to take   For every stupid thing you say      There are people going lonely, and they'll stay   Lonely far into the year   Because you make them think its fashionable   And fashionably you'll say   "All is equal in love and war" and   "I'm sorry, but I've got some things to do"   And you pretend to read a book you'll never finish till the day      That the author dedicates it   To A Century Of Fakers   They took your mould and they burned it on the fire in history today   Yeah, the author dedicates it   To A Century Of Fakers   He was an anarchist, he tried his best but it wasn't good enough      Did I say I would see you soon?   Well I'm sorry, but i just came off my bike   And my face is scarred   And chance has barred me seeing you tonight   I was over the other side of the city   And if the truth be known I'd say   That you look great from there before you shaved your golden hair today      Everybody's trying to make us   Another century of fakers   They took you mould and burned it on the fire of history today   Everybody's trying to make us   Another cool decade of fakers   Another century of fakers