Exploited - Blown to Bits lyrics

Four white bu*tons In the mist Hanging in a noose While I get dressed Blown to bits by an IRA bomb Weighing not too much more than half a stone Blown to Bits By an IRA bomb Four white bu*tons A dirty old man Had his own ambitions In his day To live with the queen And I should know Cos I was there Blown to Bits by an IRA bomb That little boy is no more feed him to the fish for a day or more intestines in a plastic bag thats what you get from those f**ing f*gs He's blown to bits by an IRA bomb