Won´t you be elated
To tamper with our pride
They say to celebrate it
Is social suicide

I´m not your average beat boy
I´m not your rebel guy
You want to make us hated
You want to make us slide

No Clause 28
No Clause 28
Brother you´re much too late

Don´t need this legislation
You don´t need this score
Don´t need this facist groove
Just to show pornography the door

Don´t mean to be too precious
I don´t mean to be uptight
But tell me iron lady
Are we moving to the right?

No Clause 28
No Clause 28
Brother you´re much too late

They talk about AIDS they call it a curse
But brothers we know it´s gonna get worse
You know you won´t cure it with TV campaigns
Or telling those mothers what to put in their veins

I´m telling you suckers start using your heads
By putting the money in hospital beds
You´re clamping our cars the streets are a mess
Look what you´ve done to the NHS

Not Tory, not Labour, not SDP
It´s all the same from a factory

Don´t talk to me about political choice
I don´t like your tone and I don´t like your voice

No Clause 28
No Clause 28
Brother you´re much too late