Lyrics Napalm Death – (The Public Gets) What The Public Doesn’t Want
Text:
Name your price for progress
Impoverished settle the bill
Clear a path — coming through!
Clear a path — coming through!
Stylize
Making it easy / on the eye
Keep our distance—too underformed to grace the sublime
Flatter to decieve
Building arthouse cosmetics
Like a mismatched prosthetic
Like a mismatched prosthetic
Spreads like wildfire
Burgeoning yuppie nirvana
Highbrow aesthetics
Decadents always crave more
Marvel at / the sleek design
The wilting talk / of curves and lines
A piece-de / resistance
To banish my pig-norance
The public gets / what the public doesn’t want
What use is this / to man or beats
It glosses over / basic needs
The public gets / what the public doesn’t want
Access denied / we’re utter philistines
Access denied / we’re utter philistines
Caged in the exclusion zone
Pass away / in sepia tones
The public gets / what the public doesn’t want
Access denied? Accept we’re cultural slime
Access denied? Accept we’re cultural slime