Junk Bronski Beat

[Verse 1]
He can't take the street no more
Street too full, full of junk
Thinks he'll hide in his room
Room too full, full of junk

[Verse 2]
He turns on his T.V
T.V. full, full of junk
Processed zombies pushing junk
Junk food, junk clothes
Dressed in junk from head to toe

[Chorus]
Eat what you're given
Eat what you get
Eat what you're given
Eat what you get
Eat what you're given
Eat what you get
Eat what you're given
And be thankful what you get
And still he screams for more

[Verse 3]
Hits the night life once again
Night life full, full of junk
Junk is all he'll ever know
Junk music, junk dance
Too many junk heads on the floor