Give me a simple task, survival for the instant
My head vibrates with half-deformed, killed-at-birth plans
For resistance is useless
Try to remain seated
And please excuse us if we revert to striking poses with our faeces
Beware the dangerous dilettante
He only does thing to up the ante
Beware the dangerous dilettante
He only does things to up the ante
He's got a little bit of what you fancy
He's a clear and present danger to society
Give me a simple chance, survival for the species
And we'll rejoice for what a night
Now we're taking care of business as usual
So try to remain suited
And please excuse us if we revert to taking photos of our future
Beware the dangerous dilettante
He only does things to up the ante
Beware the dangerous dilettante
He only does things to up the ante
He's got a little bit of what you fancy
He's a clear and present danger to society
He's a clear and present danger to society
He makes up all of your anxieties
He comes in all 57 varieties
A clear and present danger to society
All Lyrics © Mikey Georgeson