GBH
Infected
You wake up one day
To find you've been thrown away
You've got no energy to speak
You're just too damn weak

Infected, infected
Injected misdirected
Infected, infected
And to it we're all subjected

Your true self can't be found
Too busy slothing around
You're staring into the sky
Death reflected in your eye

M8 debts are chasing you down the street
You run along on unsteady feet
Wonder why you've got a turkey attack
With a monkey livin' on your back

Go on and stick it in
Gotta puncture the skin
All of your loves in vain
It's like playin' with a train