The lyrics on the Jan's Rooms EP insert are incomplete. The last half of Signal (Signals in Distress) and the final verse of Cos the Elite were left off completely. I've done my best to transcribe the missing parts. Questions marks mean I don't have a clue--your guess is as good as mine.
Got their cars and they got their clothes
It's all that type we need to oppose
They're all fuckin' wealthy, money to burn
Because of them we won't get our turn
Cos the elite can buy your jobs
Cos the elite are the ones who rob
Cos the elite can afford to say
I'm gonna have things my way
The upper crass, they buy themselves in
It's there where it all begins
[Sounds more like: Well beyond any kind of sin]
They think they're it cause they got big bucks
Don't ever wanna deal with us
Cos the elite can buy your jobs
Cos the elite are the ones who rob
Cos the elite can afford to say
I'm gonna have things my way
???
Gimme this, gimme gimme that
???
Everybody's blamin' me
I blame them
For what they see
Lookin in a mirror
All the time
No surprise
To see who's fine
It hurts so much
I can't believe it
When you find out
That you're not receiving
Who would wanna
Take a chance
What people say
I gotta laugh
Faults of society
Products of a system
Few people talk
Fewer people listen
It grabs ahold and it won't let go
Every answer comes up no
Things have changed and we're still the same
Whose fault is that
You tell me
Shouldn't have to think about it twice
And shouldn't have to try
To be so nice
Everybody's blamin' me
I blame them
For what they see
Lookin in a mirror
All the time
No surprise
To see who's fine
Signal, signals in distress
Don't tell me about the mess
Signal, signals in distress
???
People blame me
For what they see
???
What people say
I gotta laugh
Signal, signals in distress
Don't tell me about the mess
Signal, signals in distress
???
Faults of society
Products of a system
Few people talk
Fewer people listen
It grabs ahold and it won't let go
Every answer comes up no
Signal, signals in distress
Don't tell me about the mess
Signal, signals in distress
???
??? don't care
???
???
What people say
I gotta laugh
I can barely swim the tide
Some official tells me to save
Every fuckin' cent I spend
I turn to dig my grave
I was looking on
Concerned but not convinced
Thought they'd gimme rope
They only want me lynched
It's my country
Tis of thee
God sheds no grace
No, not on me
Power overruns me
Conspiracy so plain
Nobody'd warned me
No profits bein' claimed
Little bits of wisdom
We read but don't write down
I wanna hear
The truth right now
It's my country
Tis of thee
God sheds no grace
No, not on me
I can barely swim the tide
Some official tells me to save
Every fuckin' cent I spend
I turn to dig my grave
I was looking on
Concerned but not convinced
Thought they'd gimme rope
They only want me lynched
It's my country
Tis of thee
God sheds no grace
No, not on me
Power overruns me
Conspiracy so plain
Nobody'd warned me
No profits bein' claimed
Little bits of wisdom
We read but don't write down
I wanna hear
The truth right now
Truth right now
Truth right now
Truth right now
Truth right now
Havin' trouble with our enemies
Off to war, off to war
It's all them we try to please
Off to war, off to war
We'll all be held prisoners
Off to war, off to war
Subject to all their tortures
Off to the fight
Everybody goes
Everybody fights
Everybody goes
Everybody dies
Firing squads, burning bodies
Nervous gas, we'll never last
Bleeding face, bloody trace
No hope for a fucked up race
What a pretty wooden box
Off to war, off to war
What's inside lived on my block
Off to war, off to war
He was really a nice kid
Off to war, off to war
That's enough, now close the lid
Off to the fight
Everybody goes
Everybody fights
Everybody goes
Everybody dies
Firing squads, burning bodies
Nervous gas, we'll never last
Bleeding face, bloody trace
No hope for the human race
Now all you can build some tanks
Off to war, but they don't fight
War puts money in the banks
Off to war, but they don't fight
Everyone will say they're glad
Off to war, but they don't fight
The winners won't be coming back
Off to the fight
Everybody goes
Everybody fights
Everybody goes
Everybody dies
Firing squads, burning bodies
Nervous gas, we'll never last
Bleeding face, bloody trace
No hope for a fucked up race