system system system death in life system system system the surgeons knife system system system hacking at the cord system system system a child is born poor little fucker poor little kid never asked for life no she never did poor little baby poor little mite crying out for food as her parents fight \par system system system send him to school system system system force him to crawl system system system teach him how to cheat system system system kick him off his feet poor little schoolboy poor little lad they ll pat him if he s good beat him if he s bad poor little kiddy poor little chap they ll force feed his mind with their useless crap force feed his mind with their useless crap system system system they ll teach her how to cook system system system they ll teach her how to look system system system they ll teach her all the tricks system system system create another victim for their greasy pricks poor little girly poor little wench another little object to prod and pinch poor little sweety poor little filly they ll fuck her mind so they can fuck her silly fuck her mind so they can fuck her silly system system system he s grown to be a man system system system he s been taught to fit the plan system system system forty years of jobs system system system pushing little buttons pulling little knobs poor fucking worker poor little serf working like a mule for half of what he s worth poor fucking grafter poor little gent working for the cash that he s already spent he ll selling his life she s his loyal wife timid as a mouse she s got her little house he s got his little car they ll share the cocktail bar she likes to cook his meals you know something that appeals sometimes he works til late so his supper has to wait but she doesn t really mind cos he s getting overtime he puts a bit away just for that rainy day cos every little counts when the cost of living mounts lottery each week hoping for that lucky break they would take a trip abroad do the things they can t afford she d like to have a fur he d like a bigger car they could buy a bungalow with furniture for show he might think of leaving work but he wouldn t want to shirk he d much prefer to stay and get an honest days pay he s got a life of work ahead there s no rest for the dead she s tried to make it nice he s said thank you once or twice system system system deprived of any hope system system system taught they couldn t cope system system system slaves right from the start system system system til death do them part poor little fuckers what a sorry pair had their lives stolen but they didn t really care poor little darlings just your ordinary folks victims of the system and its cruel jokes the couple views the wreckage and dreams of home sweet home they d almost paid their mortgage when the system dropped its bomb1