Fatima Mansions - Chemical Cosh Lyrics
Alcohol, heroin, thcCare in the impotent (numb) community*Resignation, irony, under scrutiny, so events can slipFrom memory of history, a voluntary dictatorshipChemical (cosh!)One kind for the rich, and one for the poorThe only distinction is the thickness of their front doorUnless it makes you act up, the law wont mindYou play this game, the land is yours, the warden is blindChemical (cosh!)Chemical (cosh!)Its the only kind we got (cosh!)If you wont come acrossThey will have it known youre mad if you dont fit (with) their equationThey will have you for not being rich or body-tax evasionAnd theyll pay some stoned stockbrokers sonTo phone and say, Im coming round and bringing my machine gun!Chemical (cosh!)Chemical (cosh!)Its a stab in the neck and a boot in the chopsFrom the earth-loving decade which denim forgot* a reference to care in the community, a tory plan to reduce health care spending on mental hospital patients by cutting them adrift. this caused much controversy a few years back iUk.