"Minefield" lyrics

It's a minefield out there
All sorts of danger
The world gone crazy
And it keeps getting stranger

We've got charlatans
Quacks and snake-oil salesmen
And liars and cheaters and chancers
We've got spammers and scammers and zealots and trolls
And lots of fake romancers

It's a minefield
Don't believe the talking
And watch where you're walking

We've got thieves and takers and widowmakers
Perverts and converts and extreme violators
Movers and shakers and tin-pot dictators
Like that evil little gremlin
That hides in the Kremlin

All that vanity
And insanity
We've got kooks and weirdos
And fragile egos
Guys as thick as a pile of bricks

Women all plastic who think they're fantastic
Self-serving lies from vapid influencers
And don't believe the fake medicine dispensors
Don't listen to the talking
Just watch where you're walking