He goes out at night with his big boots on

None of his friends know right from wrong

They kick a boy to death ’cos he don’t belong

You’ve got to humanise yourself

A policeman put on his uniform

He’d like to have a gun just to keep him warm

Because violence here is a social norm

You’ve got to humanise yourself

Re-humanise yourself

Re-humanise yourself

Re-humanise yourself

Re-humanise yourself

I work all day at the factory

I’m building a machine that’s not for me

There must be a reason that I can’t see

You’ve got to humanise yourself

Billy’s joined the national front

He always was a little runt

He’s got his hand in the air with the other cunts

You’ve got to humanise yourself

Re-humanise yourself

Re-humanise yourself

Re-humanise yourself

Re-humanise yourself

I work all day at the factory

I’m building a machine that’s not for me

There must be a reason that I can’t see

You’ve got to humanise yourself

A policeman put on his uniform

He’d like to have a gun just to keep him warm

Because violence here is a social norm

You’ve got to humanise yourself

Re-humanise yourself...