There's a shit storm a'coming I feel it coming soon There's a time and a place And a moment in space When the fat boys call the tune There's a bubble a bouncing And it's bouncing my way There's two sticks in the powderworks I think it's gonna blow today There's a shit storm a'coming Somebody's claiming some i.o.u.'s Because the animal's back With the man intact They had a gun at my head And a knife at my back Don't wind me up too tight I've been had by the balls all my life I'm in no mood now To stop dead and talk it over I don't need no fire and brimstone warning I've been a long time punching bag I won't run no race where there ain't no prize Take a look at my face Can't you see this ain't no lies There's a hit storm a coming They're getting in for one free bite I was taken by surprise By the glint in the eyes of a sweet campaign Smelling strongly of lies You're the original Mr. Clean But the closeups make you look awful mean You're just a con man raving saying nothing new (Hirst/Moginie/Rotsey/James)