What a punch line to all of this. 
While my self importance resonates around this town, 
I’ve still got this problem of keeping my mouth shut 
when I should be shouting people down. 

So how could she mistake us for [bad word] trouble makers 
with my shirt, tie and skateboard?

She said ‘It’s such a pity you came here from the city. 
I said ‘Babe we’re the locals who were too scared 
to go anywhere else’.

And I said ‘Do you see how you’re the problem here?’ 
she said ‘No’. 
‘We’d all be innocents if you’d just validate us. 
And can you see the irony that 
by acting the vigilante you’re just a sure sign 
of the dark ages we’re still living in?’