Here in the criminal justice act    It says it's illegal to even react    By marching against the sudden new lack    Of freedom of movement, assembly, and that    Goes for everyone, cos now we're all dispossessed    Little joy in the illusion that they can't mess up our heads       As we're taking life as being a reward    We're constantly told that we can't afford    To live it - not the way we do    Cos now we're breaking the law - is it me or is it you    Who thought we could live without heeding it?    Now the boundaries have shrunk to fit    To lifestyles       Based on total social complicity    To work ethic-media-domesticity    Staying silent in response to freedoms    Being so curtailed we forget we need them    To exist - variety breeds tension    Then people debate what was never mentioned    Before - ideas deal with feelings    And laws try to shape the ideas that we deal in       At the point where the ideas    Have spread enough distance - distance    To call it a lifestyle - lifestyle    We start to meet the resistance    Here in the criminal justice act    All our paranoias turn out to be fact!    They really are out to get you!    So party on, dude!       Now we've all been criminalised    For refusing to be led    They can't control our movements    They can't close down our heads    And if you start to think they can    They've won another round    Toward completion of their plan    To keep the people down    The more we get pushed    The more we push back    Destroy the criminal justice act!       Destroy the criminal justice act!