i am a germ under your skin i crawl through your veins and i work my way in i play with your health i destroy all there is i'm the germ in your mouth when you give her a kiss chorus: and tomorrow they'll put you away and the doctors all they will say is- "you're gonna die" i am a germ under your skin like a hypodermic needle pushed in i run in your blood and i screw up your brain i've got a disease just to send you insane (chorus) i am a germ under your skin and i got a feeling i'm gonna win it's no use believing in the national health cos when you are dead i'll destroy someone else (chorus) 18. not me who's gonna fight? who thinks it's right? "the threat of war is a passing phrase" try telling that to a waiting grave they say the bunkers will be safe they're not big enough for the human race so who's gonna fight? who's having fun? gonna carry a gun? i got to fight i got no choice they'll never hear my fucking voice deafened in the deathly noise created by her brand new toys so who's gonna fight? who's gonna die? i'll tell you why i won't do whatever they say given if it means getting put away that's what i think - ok? you got to react it's the only way so who's gonna fight? who's gonna fight the system? you? me? or fucking no-one? back to my subhumans discography page!

 

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