Lyrics by richey james and nicky wire, music by james dean bradfield and sean moore         Teacher starve your child, p.c. approved   As long as the right words are used   Systemised atrocity ignored   As long as bi-lingual signs on view   Ten foot sign in oxford street   Be pure - be vigilant - behave   Grey not neon, grey not real   Life bleeds, death is your birthright   P.c. she speaks impotent, sterile, naïve, blind, atheist, sadist, stiff-upper lip, first principle of her silence, of her silence   Pcp - a p.c. police victory   Pcp - a p.c. phyrric victory   When I was young p.c. meant police constable   Nowadays I can't seem to tell the difference   Liposuction for your bad mouth boy   Cut out your tongue, effigies are sold   Words discoloured, bow to the bland   Heal yourself with sinner's salt   Doctors arrested for euthanasia   Kill smokers through blind vanity   If you're fat don't get ill   Europe's gravestone carved in plastic   P.c. she says inoculate, hallucinate, beware shakespeare, bring fresh air, king cigarette snuffed out by her midgets, by her midgets   Pcp - a p.c. police victory   Pcp - a p.c. pyrrhic victory   When I was young p.c. meant police constable   Nowadays I can't seem to tell the difference   P.c. caresses bigots and big brother, read leviticus, learnt censorship, pro-life equals anti-choice, to be scared of, of feathers   Pcp - a p.c. police victory   Pcp - a p.c. pyrrhic victory   When I was young p.c. meant police constable   Nowadays I can't seem to tell the difference   Lawyers before love, surrogate sex   This land bows down to   Yours, unconditional love and hate   Pass the prozac, designer amnesiac