Originally recorded by the Soft Boys. I wanna destroy you. I wanna destroy you. I wanna destroy you. I wanna destroy you. I feel it coming on again. Just like it did before. They fill your mind with boredom. And they lead you off to war. The way we treat each other. Really makes me feel ill. And if you're gonna fight. Then you're just dying to get killed. I wanna destroy you. I wanna destroy you. I wanna destroy you. I wanna destroy you. A box upon the media. And everything you read. They tell you your opinions. And they're very good indeed. I wanna destroy you. And when I have destroyed you. I'll come pickin' at your bones. And you won't have a single item. Left to call your own. I wanna destroy you. I wanna destroy you. Wanna destroy you. Wanna destroy you. Wanna destroy you.