Come Out Fighting Genghis Smith Roy Harper

The social game we live in is based on possession
And if you think you own a body then you're playing
But if you think you own anything you must be mad
And if you think that you're owned - well you're raving
So come on now my friends let us kneel and pray
Let us stick all our hands tight together
For I want to tell you about your God
Who brings you your life's possessions and disaster
Now if he was inconceivable then how can he exist?
When that word has the same meaning as the word 'nothing'?
And he who thinks he knows what the word 'nothing' means
Has only his own excuse for an answer
And if he is conceivable he must be just like us
For he must have a conceivable being
And if he's got being he must have life
And if he's living he must also be dying

But he was the classroom at Aberfan
He was the teachers and the little children
And he was all the mud that covered them
He was the sky, the school, the whole damn mountain
But it makes me sick to have to sing you all this
When I know that when you were born you had it
Well society might buy its gods and power
But in its present state, well it's never gonna buy anything honest