I'm a marked anarchist   Yes, I'm being totally honest   In fact, just the other morning   I was planning a bombing   Firstly, the House Of Lords   then on to the Brit Awards      Singing    "Bomb the idiots"   "Bomb all the idiots now"   "Bomb the idiots"   "Bomb all the idiots now"      I'm a public enemy   The gallows is where it'll have to be   And there'll be no remorse   for all the panic that I have caused   Just as I light the fuse wire   I can just picture the headlines      "Viva Dynamite"   "Viva Dynamite Oh"   "Viva Dynamite"   "Viva Dynamite Oh"      To move the world in some way   Without leaving any bad taste   In the mouths of the human race   The human race      I'm a young transvestite   I wear clothes that women like   In fact I've got a lovely silken blouse   That just gets me so aroused      What do you think of me?   What do you think of me now?   What do you think of me?   What do you think of me now?      What will you do to me?   What will you do to me now?   Why don't you shoot me?   Take a gun and shoot me down?      'Cause I've lost all faith   In the human race   or is it just another bad day?