Short sleeved shitkicking animals
   lining me up
   it's all over their face
   here's a new chicken shit angel eyed boy
   with a face to rip open all night
   step up to the line boys
   cover your eyes as they fire their guns
   the friday night abattoir spills out into...
   the streets
  
   here comes the panzer attack
  
   this boy's taking the easy way out
   cos there's nothing like a midnight run
   don't you tell me not to hide
   you've got to grit your teeth
   and try to keep them too
   curled up in a can
   they don't know where i am
   i'll spend the night in here
   cowered in the trash till 4 am
   you missed another one
  
   here comes the panzer attack