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BRITISH STANDARD HUMAN


I'm a British Standard human

With my British Standard brain

My British Standard inside leg

My British Standard blame

My British Standard politics

My British Standard house

My British Standard marriage to

My British Standard spouse


Subdue me, silence me

As I question the standards you set

Subdue me, silence me

And you question the standards I set


This one conforms to

The standards you set

This one's a human

Who tends to forget


With my British Standard taste for beer

My British Standard lust

My British Standard hate of queers

My British Standard trust

My British Standard parenthood

My British Standard schools

With their British Standard subject choice

British Standard rules


Subdue them, silence them,

As they question the standards you set

Subdue them, silence them,

And you question the standards they set

As they question the standards you set


This one conforms

To the standards you set

This one's a pupil

You haven't taught yet


My British Standard nine to five

My British Standard job

My British Standard prayer mat

My British Standard god

On my British Standard swollen knees

British Standard cure

Your British Standard headache pills

With their British Standard lure


Subdue you, silence you

As you question the standards they set

Subdue you, silence you

For you are the pain that they get

And they question the pain that you get

For you are the pain that they get


This one conforms to

The standards you set

This one's a canker

You haven't quelled yet

This one's a patient

You haven't cured yet


My British Standard eyeballs read

Between the standard lines

My British Standard body clock

Abused so many times

My British Standard threatened ways

My British Standard choice

My British Standard better days

My British Standard voice


Subdue me, silence me

As I question the standards you set

Subdue me, silence me

And you question the standards I set


This one conforms to

The standards you set

This one's a human

Who has no regret


As you question the standards I set

I question the standards you set

As you question the standards I set


This one conforms to

The standards you set

This one's a human

Who ain’t shut up yet


Ain't shut up

Ain't shut up

Ain't shut up yet


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