Raised in a nursery of crumbling brick   Rusted iron, cracked stone and steel   Nurtured in a barren concrete crib   In a playground of grey, your fate is sealed   Against a back drop of drab, cold corrosion   We learn to dance, love, sing and play   Razor wire the strung umbilical cord   In an unsterile womb of urban decay      Let me take you down   As I'm going too      Play hard - like child's play   Playing rough - after all it's only a game      (lead)      Now, redevelopment lies in ruins   As gutted slums are sown   Enveloping, smothering squalor   This dereliction grows   Outside it is now cold and dark   Only desolation, darkness and gloom   Not a far cry from a tortured cat   Your cities will become your tombs      Let me take you down   As I'm going too      Play hard - like child's play   Playing rough - after all it's only...      Play hard - like child's play   Playing rough - after all it's only a game