Lyrics

[Intro] Another new song This one's called This one's called "Extremity Retained" [Verse 1] You come to us and criticize Without prior inspection Judge us as a waste of time An incorrect perception [Verse 2] Just a noise, your shallow view An opinion I find misconstrued There's probably more thought in what we do Than a large part of what appeals to you [Verse 3] Why should we? Why the need to justify? Only in others' presence Are you motivated to jeer and jibe Everybody has the right To opinionize But to us your pettiness is used To occupy your tiny minds [Outro] Extremity retained, never fall into your line [Stage banter] Shut up Fucking shut up, you people you Go ahead and go bye-byes [Crowd chant] You fat bastard, you fat bastard, you fat bastard … [Stage banter] Who? Which one? [Stage banter: Shane Embury] Well, as for, as for bein' a bastard [Aside: Shane Embury] It has a nice voice, in'it? [Stage banter: Shane Embury] Hello? As for bein' a bastard, I'm sure that Milton was my father; I'm quite positive of that one As for bein' fat, well, slightly plump; I wouldn't say fat [Stage banter: Barney Greenway?] He may be a lit-, he may be a little overweight, one and a half stone overweight, but But, calling you fucking fat, did he, man? That's that same one over there fuckin' around He's fat, he's short, and his dick's three inches, and he may a lit-, ey-oh! He may be a little bit overweight, but the thing is Can you do a Scott Carlson grind like Shane Embury can? No!