[Lyric] Big Hands (Crass)

Out of the chaos we divide
Fucked up, muddled up, looking for a side
Stay on the outside, don't go in
Don't think that you can do it, if you sell out they win
It's not like that the changes are made
Give in to them, your chances are delayed
You'll feed with your energies the things that you hate
Diluting your strength each time they say yes

Their hands are big, they've got big hands
Big hands, big hands, big hands, big hands
Big hands, big hands, big hands, big hands
Big hands, big hands, big hands, big hands
Big hands, big hands, big hands, big hands
You're talking with sounds they don't understand
Big hands, big hands, big hands, big hands
They've got big mouths to shout demands
Big hands, big hands, big hands, big hands
They'll let you past a couple of times
Big hands, big hands, big hands, big hands
You think you're getting somewhere; you're fucking blind
Big hands, big hands, big hands, big hands
This structures stretches, it'll bend but not break
Big hands, big hands, big hands, big hands
This system channels any threat that you make
Big hands, big hands, big hands, big hands
Big hands, big hands, big hands, big hands
Big hands, big hands, big hands, big hands
Big hands, big hands, big hands, big hands
Big hands, big hands, big hands, big hands
It will do anything to accommodate
Accommodate you and your liberal ideas
You're the child in their garden
The dog on their lead
Their token to changes that are never made
Can't you see that for centuries it's been the same
Plenty like you have been seduced to the game
The chain's still as tight, won't let in the light
Can you tell me what's different?
What choice you've made?
Can you tell me the difference?
Whose hopes you will feed?
Will you feed their arses
Will you feed their hands?
Big hands, big hands, big hands, big hands
Big hands, big hands, big hands, big hands
Big hands, big hands, big hands, big hands
Big hands, big hands, big hands, big hands