作曲：D Bush+Mark E Smith+Stephen Hanley

The selfish smiling fool and

The sullen frowning fool shall both be thought wise

Think

Like mountain climbing

Or skiing in the alps

Think of it

I don't

It was a big fat February

Wet the ugly pavement cracked

Pause unsafe

I thought

Insect posse will be crushed

It was a bit of Code Selfish

There was not much going on

In the minds of the weak

They were unprepared to be torched

By lighter kleptomaniacs

So-called dangerous

There is mad

And there is bad

And there is sad

And there is bad and sad

Dangerous

And dangerous

And dangerous

And dangerous

And dangerous

And the meek shall inherit the mirth

They were big panoramic

Same again sir

How can you have the same again

What they say

Dangerous