Vintage aromas and vintage ideals   Old men graying to a dying country's needs   Waiting for a knighthood to while away the hours   Listen and learn, now it's time to kill your betters      Museums are dead, take a new art stance   Paint mass suicide on the aspiration diktat      Hospital closure kills more than car bombs ever will   But it saves money because people are expendable   You cold shoulder insurgents yet love arms dealers   Everybody's taking drugs as it makes governing easier      Museums are dead, take a new art stance   Paint mass suicide on the aspiration diktat   Sell out the past and learn to obey   You spit out and douse a Molotov cocktail      Revolution soon dies, sold out for a pay rise   China, Russia, England, all washed up in power abuse   Terrorism is an excuse that the ruling class use   Wipe out aristocracy now kill, kill, kill, kill, kill      England makes judgments of old school propaganda   The only threat to heads is silenced by dumb pleasure   Museums are dead, take a new art stance   Paint mass suicide on the aspiration diktat