Well I can't stand Rock'n'Roll
I can't stand Rock'n'Roll
I can't stand Rock'n'Roll
Well up your arse oh Rock'n'Roll

The man who made it was big and fat
Oh my God what d'you think of that?
I loved it too when they died in a plane
Oh my God we should do it again

Well I can't stand Rock'n'Roll
I can't stand Rock'n'Roll
I can't stand Rock'n'Roll
Well up your arse oh Rock'n'Roll

Think of the shit from foreign lands
Money in mouth and shit in hands
Eyes and minds, ruin us all
Fuck that Rock'n'Roll

Well I can't stand Rock'n'Roll
I can't stand Rock'n'Roll
I can't stand Rock'n'Roll
Well up your arse oh Rock'n'Roll

Well I can't stand Rock'n'Roll
I can't stand Rock'n'Roll
I can't stand Rock'n'Roll
Well up your arse oh Rock'n'Roll

Born and bred on the fucking shit
With the boring cunts that didn't spit
It's time now for a different noise
You are the dead, and we are the boys

I can't stand Rock'n'Roll
I can't stand Rock'n'Roll
I can't stand Rock'n'Roll
Well stuff it up your arse oh Rock'n'Roll