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!