Oh my God it's raining again!
And a seven-year-old anarchist is blowing up Berlin.
My Subs LP is still brand new.
But what does it matter? There's nothing I can do!
There's a great big hole in my back door.
And everyone expects a nuclear war.
I've been on the beer. I think I'm gonna spew.
But what does it matter? There's nothing I can do!
The dust in the road gets in my eyes.
And the system tells such fucking lies.
Why should I believe what they say is true?
But what does it matter? There's nothing I can do!

There's nothing I can do!
I wouldn't do it for you!
But then you wouldn't do it for me.
Well that's the facts you see.
My ten-year-old sister's on the pill.
Ronnie Biggs got a flat in Brazil.
The third generation ain't got a clue.
But what does it matter? There's nothing I can do!