Well I can't stand Rock'n'Roll I can't stand Rock'n'Roll I can't stand Rock'n'Roll Well up your arse oh Rock'n'Roll The man who made it was big and fat Oh my God what d'you think of that? I loved it too when they died in a plane Oh my God we should do it again Well I can't stand Rock'n'Roll I can't stand Rock'n'Roll I can't stand Rock'n'Roll Well up your arse oh Rock'n'Roll Think of the shit from foreign lands Money in mouth and shit in hands Eyes and minds, ruin us all Fuck that Rock'n'Roll Well I can't stand Rock'n'Roll I can't stand Rock'n'Roll I can't stand Rock'n'Roll Well up your arse oh Rock'n'Roll Well I can't stand Rock'n'Roll I can't stand Rock'n'Roll I can't stand Rock'n'Roll Well up your arse oh Rock'n'Roll Born and bred on the fucking shit With the boring cunts that didn't spit It's time now for a different noise You are the dead, and we are the boys I can't stand Rock'n'Roll I can't stand Rock'n'Roll I can't stand Rock'n'Roll Well stuff it up your arse oh Rock'n'Roll