It ain’t no secret
No denying
Canberra is a shit hole

No sight to look at
Kids looking fucked up
One block away to get rolled

Chicks getting fucked up
In the public bathroom
Your dads serving in a war zone

Bring back your attitude
Fake smiles in our town
Sorry but we don’t like you

Your shit little town
Doesn’t reflect mine
So grow a spine
Go back to Canberra!

The junkies and air heads
Staring around me
With no sense of direction at all

The sluts and the drop outs
Bunch of burnouts
Working for minimum wage

At the roundabout
Which road you gonna choose
broken toys no one wants you

Car crashed and knocked up
Using and boozing
Beating and killing
Parliament House

Your shit little town
Doesn’t reflect mine
So grow a spine
Go back to Canberra!

Go back to Canberra
Go back to Canberra
Go back to Canberra
Go back to Canberra

Dirty eyes, filled with lies
Politicians in disguise
One hand red, one hand blue
These kids are sick, you look so used
Pale ways, and a crabby stare
Crusty lips filled with empty threats
Your laughing attitude is just a front
When all you are’s a bitch from Canberra’s dump
Live your shitty life
On your own
In Canberra
Australia’s national broken home