Napalm Death - The Glue Bag Song

Defective intelligence - you sniffed glue:
You were bored, and had nothing to do.
A product of a wasted life: you are your only care.
Why did you live? Glue answers your prayer.

Glue bag stuck in your mind:
Too weak to reject - you were blind.
You try to escape from reality,
But you can't see that reality.

Now you're really drugged out:
No-one to help - you pass out,
Stench of glue embedded on your face:
Your candle is out: Goodbye Human Race.

Glue bag stuck in your mind:
Too weak to reject - you were blind.
You try to escape from reality,
But you can't see that reality.