Well I can't stand Rock'n'Roll   I can't stand Rock'n'Roll   I can't stand Rock'n'Roll   Well up your arse oh Rock'n'Roll     The man who made it was big and fat   Oh my God what d'you think of that?   I loved it too when they died in a plane   Oh my God we should do it again     Well I can't stand Rock'n'Roll   I can't stand Rock'n'Roll   I can't stand Rock'n'Roll   Well up your arse oh Rock'n'Roll     Think of the shit from foreign lands   Money in mouth and shit in hands   Eyes and minds, ruin us all   Fuck that Rock'n'Roll     Well I can't stand Rock'n'Roll   I can't stand Rock'n'Roll   I can't stand Rock'n'Roll   Well up your arse oh Rock'n'Roll     Well I can't stand Rock'n'Roll   I can't stand Rock'n'Roll   I can't stand Rock'n'Roll   Well up your arse oh Rock'n'Roll     Born and bred on the fucking shit   With the boring cunts that didn't spit   It's time now for a different noise   You are the dead, and we are the boys     I can't stand Rock'n'Roll   I can't stand Rock'n'Roll   I can't stand Rock'n'Roll   Well stuff it up your arse oh Rock'n'Roll