Please allow me to introduce myself,
Society is my name...

Big Issue!
Help the homeless, Sir...

Well they waved their flags when Thatcher died
and they laid her in the ground...

Remember?
When we squashed up together in your favourite...

He lurks around the corner
with his creaking, aching frame...

This is the tyranny.
This is the fear...

... then after the violence
and after the dying...