There's no easy solution to the problems in the world today   We've got an answers but then we've got no say   A simple end to the food shortage, give A to B   But it's "unpractical" to save the dying, they can't give food away for free   We should be telling the government where to go   Don't say it won't work, you haven't tried... so how do you know?   Anarchy isn't the mindless violence associated with Punk Rock   Real Punk chaos & the spirit of 77 is no longer such a big shock   Young minds already numbed by the droning of Boy George or Wham   Oblivious to the oncoming nightmare, it's all a sham   Fight for jobs, "Crisis in Britain" the daily Express reads   Speaking for the rich from who it feeds   Why should there be a division between rich & poor   There's enough wealth to share around and even more   The rich have far more than they will ever need   But through their privileged upbringing they've only been tough greed   Sickly fucking experiments on some poor cat   So they can't take alcohol, why should they die for that?   There's no easy answers to the problems in the world today   But ignoring them won't send them away   We're being messed up more and more   We have nobody but ourselves for our protection, they have the law   The law isn't for us, so remember that   It only protects them, and that's a fact   If you really do listen and care you'll know it's time for me & you   To stop laughing about it all and find something to do