Fucking Hostile - Live from Donington

Almost every day, I see the same face
 On broken picture tube, it fits the attitude
 If you could see yourself, you'd put you on a shelf
 Your verbal masturbate, promise to nauseate
 Today I'll play the part of non-parent
 Not make a hundred rules for you to know about yourself
 Not lie and make you believe what's evil is making love
 And making friends and meeting God your own way... the right way
 To see, to bleed cannot be taught
 In turn, you're making us
 Fucking hostile
 We stand alone
 The truth in right and wrong, the boundaries of the law
 You seem to miss the point, arrested for a joint?
 You seem to wonder why hundreds of people die
 You're writing tickets man, my mom got jumped, they ran!
 Now I'll play a public servant
 To serve and protect by the Law and the State
 I'd bust the punks that rape steal and murder
 And leave you be, if you crossed me
 I'd shake your hand like a man... not a God!
 To see, to bleed cannot be taught
 In turn, you're making us
 Fucking hostile
 We stand alone
 Come meet your maker boy, some things you can't enjoy
 Because of Heaven/Hell, a fucking wive's tale
 They put it in your head, then put you in your bed
 He's watching - say your prayers
 'Cause God is everywhere
 Now I'll play a man learning priesthood
 Who's about to take the ultimate test in life
 I'd question things because I am human
 And call no one my father who's no closer than a stranger
 I won't listen!
 To see, to bleed cannot be taught
 In turn, you're making us
 Fucking, fucking, fucking
 Fucking hostile