I see you there at the bar Holding on to your drink You look out for someone A minute to think Is she hard to impress Is she due for control Does my shirt fit tight You're playing! Come on and let your pants d' down… You're such a coward! I see you there at your job With your boss on golf-links There's someone who speaks out What everyone thinks Then you reckon what's good For your own damn career So you say no word You're playing! Come on and let your pants d' down… You're such a coward! I see me there in the streets For a nice sunday walk Some guys come up to me They just want to talk We smash you into the wall You fuckin faggotty fuck I cannot open my mouth Who's playing? Come on and let your pants d' down… You're such a coward!