Im an urban guerilla I make bombs in my cellar Im a derelict dweller Im a potential killer Im a street fighting dancer Im a revolutionary romancer Im societys cancer Im a twotone panther So lets not talk of love and flowers And things that dont explode Weve used up all of our magic powers Trying to do it in the road  Im a political bandit And you dont understand it You took my dream and canned it It is not the way I planned it Im societys destructor Im a petrol bomb constructor Im a cosmic light conductor Im the peoples debt collector So watch out Mr Business Man Your empires about to blow I think youd better listen man In case you did not know