Lyrics

The angels are on T.V. tonight, grey puke, celluloid shit.
The army have sent a mission to Ireland, just to see to it.
Kojac is on the streets again, grey puke, fucking shit.
The army say they seek peace in Ireland and they'll see to it.
That they keep in line, horizontal hold.
Keep in line, vertical hold.
Keep in line, brightness.
Keep in line, contrast.
Keep in line, VISION ON.
Coronation Street is on twice a week, grey puke, fucking shit.
The army say they seek peace in Ireland and they'll see to it.
The army are on the news report. REAL WARS. BULLETS. DEATH.
They're beating fuck out of someone they caught just to see to it.
That they keep in line, horizontal hold.
Keep in line, vertical hold.
Keep in line, contrast.
Keep in line, brightness.
Keep in line, VISION OFF.

Song details

Artist: Crass

Writer(s): Joy Muriel Elizabeth Haney, Peter Coomber, Steve Ignorant, Philip Andrew Clancey, Gee Vaucher, Andrew John Palmer, Jeremy John Ratter, Bronwyn Lloyd Jones

Album: The Feeding Of The 5000

Release information: album: "The Feeding Of The 5000" (1978)