(Too Much) Confusion

All the councilors, in Blackpool, with their poxy cars, can just fuck off!
You’re much too old, to persecute us, bet your sick about the local publicity huh? Thank you!

Too much confusion!
Too much confusion!
Too much confusion, out there

Well can you hear those lying rats spouting shit, but ain’t to convincing
You know you can’t fool everybody, all the violence, all the reporters sniffing around
Tomorrow’s headlines, we all know who’s gonna get the blame, don’t we huh?

Too much confusion!
Too much confusion!
Too much confusion, out there!

There’s so many people, condemning me
They’re just trying to dictate, tell me what to think
Well I don’t need your prayers, I don’t need your write-ups and I don’t need your putdowns
So just go and mess with someone else’s life! Will ya?

Too much confusion!
Too much confusion!
Too much confusion, out there!