Big Brother - Hazel O'Connor

They’ll tear out your heart, throw it knee-deep in a cart

Cause that’s what they do with the scum like me and you

And you feel as if you died, whilst you’re standing on the line

And you wonder all the time why can’t you cry?

But the people in control don’t care for you

They’re just a robot with a job to do

And when your use is exhausted, they’ll be rid of you

As soon as look at you, go to the back of the queue!

B-B-Big brother’s got no heart

When I get my chance

I’m gonna kick him in the ah-ah-ah-ah-ah

Big brother’s got no heart

When I get my chance

I’m gonna kick him in the ah (sh) ah (sh) ah (sh) ah (sh) arse

His eyes are dull, they stole his soul

They left him to rot in some stinking council hole

Where they keep him doped on beer and hopes

Of television dreams he’s living on the screens

He knows something that he used to believe in

That was: Every human being should have his freedom

But while his dungeon had a way to show him

He should be more useful, as they broke into his skull

B-B-Big brother’s got no heart

When I get my chance

I’m gonna kick him in the ah-ah-ah-ah-ah

Big brother’s got no heart

When I get my chance

I’m gonna kick him in the ah (sh) ah (sh) ah (sh) ah (sh) arse

Big brother, beware, cause some of us do care

And the worm (and the worm, and the worm, and the worm)

May turn (may turn, may turn, may turn)

And the violence (and the violence, and the violence, and the violence)

In my head (in my head, in my head, in my head) is real

Bam-bam, you’re dead!

B-B-Big brother’s got no heart

When I get my chance

I’m gonna kick him in the ah-ah-ah-ah-ah

Big brother’s got no heart

When I get my chance

I’m gonna kick him in the ah (sh) ah (sh) ah (sh) ah (sh) arse

B-B-Big brother’s got no heart

When I get my chance

I’m gonna kick him in the ah-ah-ah-ah-ah

Big brother’s got no heart

When I get my chance

I’m gonna kick him in the ah (sh) ah (sh) ah (sh) ah (sh) arse

Arse!