| Song | Land Of The Rising Slum |
| Artist | Skyclad |
| Album | No Daylight Nor Heeltaps |
| 作词 : Ramsey, Walkyier | |
| Show me a politician who's a man we can trust | |
| And if I ever meet him then | |
| I think I'll have him stuffed | |
| Look out of the window - see not one happy face | |
| The only splash of colour's the graffiti 'round the place. | |
| It's hard to even crawl | |
| With your back up against the wall. | |
| I find it hard to sleep at night | |
| I feel that the worst is yet to come | |
| Social helter-skelter | |
| Ride the downward spiral has begun. | |
| Are some people just born bad | |
| Or is it how we all become? | |
| Human termites driven mad | |
| In the concrete mound of the rising slum. | |
| The people who are dark fear the people who are fair | |
| And hippies live in terror of the guys who have no hair | |
| The saddest thing of all - what | |
| I really find grim | |
| Is we haven't yet noticed what a mess we're all in. | |
| It's hard to even crawl | |
| Now your back's up against the wall. | |
| I find it hard to sleep at night | |
| I feel that the worst is yet to come | |
| Social helter-skelter | |
| Ride the downward spiral has begun. | |
| Are some people just born bad | |
| Or is it how we all become? | |
| Human termites driven mad | |
| In the concrete mound of the rising slum. | |
| The "whether man" says that the outlook's not great | |
| A few outbreaks of murder with some isolated rape | |
| I ask my doctor his advice, this is what he says, "Get yourself some cancer boy, before you die of aids." | |
| It's hard to even crawl | |
| With your back up against the wall. | |
| I find it hard to sleep at night | |
| I feel that the worst is yet to come | |
| Social helter-skelter | |
| Ride the downward spiral has begun. | |
| Are some people just born bad | |
| Or is it how we all become? | |
| Human termites driven mad | |
| In the concrete mound of the rising slum. |
| zuò cí : Ramsey, Walkyier | |
| Show me a politician who' s a man we can trust | |
| And if I ever meet him then | |
| I think I' ll have him stuffed | |
| Look out of the window see not one happy face | |
| The only splash of colour' s the graffiti ' round the place. | |
| It' s hard to even crawl | |
| With your back up against the wall. | |
| I find it hard to sleep at night | |
| I feel that the worst is yet to come | |
| Social helterskelter | |
| Ride the downward spiral has begun. | |
| Are some people just born bad | |
| Or is it how we all become? | |
| Human termites driven mad | |
| In the concrete mound of the rising slum. | |
| The people who are dark fear the people who are fair | |
| And hippies live in terror of the guys who have no hair | |
| The saddest thing of all what | |
| I really find grim | |
| Is we haven' t yet noticed what a mess we' re all in. | |
| It' s hard to even crawl | |
| Now your back' s up against the wall. | |
| I find it hard to sleep at night | |
| I feel that the worst is yet to come | |
| Social helterskelter | |
| Ride the downward spiral has begun. | |
| Are some people just born bad | |
| Or is it how we all become? | |
| Human termites driven mad | |
| In the concrete mound of the rising slum. | |
| The " whether man" says that the outlook' s not great | |
| A few outbreaks of murder with some isolated rape | |
| I ask my doctor his advice, this is what he says, " Get yourself some cancer boy, before you die of aids." | |
| It' s hard to even crawl | |
| With your back up against the wall. | |
| I find it hard to sleep at night | |
| I feel that the worst is yet to come | |
| Social helterskelter | |
| Ride the downward spiral has begun. | |
| Are some people just born bad | |
| Or is it how we all become? | |
| Human termites driven mad | |
| In the concrete mound of the rising slum. |