Hey you! Are you looking at me?
  Don't waste your time
  'Cos I know your crime and I know that pose
  And the lines around your face don't show
  When your face in repose
  The skin is tightening
  As you touch a nerve
  Did you get what you paid for
  Or did you only get what you deserve?
  
  Go home, go home, go home, go home
  And don't come out again
  Until we tell you to
  Until we say you can
  Go home, go home, go home, go home
  And don't come out again
  Till we analyse you
  We despise you
  But we can't help you now
  
  The sins visit on your face
  As you think about that cul-de-sac
  And the wit you lack
  And the slanders you repeat
  Too old to be so frightened
  And too scared to tell the truth
  You lie in teenage anguish
  But you can no longer blame it on your youth
  
  Go home, go home, go home, go home
  And don't come out again
  Until we tell you to
  Until we say you can
  Go home, go home, go home, go home
  And don't come out again
  Till we analyse you
  We despise you
  But we can't help you now