see, it's not a dream. You aim for a common goal, you are one with your foe. If only we could wake up soon and scream. Abandoned, pleased, brainwashed, exploited
, it's not a dream. You aim for a common goal, you are one with your foe. If only we could wake up soon and scream. Abandoned, pleased, brainwashed, exploited
Back in the city Got something to say Kick out the tories Send them on their way 15 years Fuck off we say Lazy bastards is what they say They wont swap
They don't understand us Safety pins and leathers Better than being a drag queen False eye-lashes and leathers Better than mugging old ladies Or raping
See these missiles in the air See these missiles in the air All these missiles just for you Pointed at me, pointed at you You're about to die Don't ask
I take smack and I take speed It helps me get by, it helps my needs When you're down, there's no way out Nobody to hear your body shout Shaking and twitching
Its sad to say that children No longer scared of dead bodies Pass corpses everyday No longer affected by them No longer affected by them No longer affected
Go Join the army at seventeen Till you swear that you're a killing machine Three more rifles if they die You got to do whatever the army says Army life
No way to halt them Resign to your fate Do you let them drag you down So they can celebrate Anarchys rising again To rid their hellish schemes Lets all
Sitting in my room at night Feeling half dead A dog two blocks away or more Is howling in my head My mind is getting dangerous My body feels like lead
Something's happened what's gone wrong Going down the dole got to sign on Millions of kids with nowt to do You better watch out they're after you Alternative
Lyin in a stone cold room Some would call a cell For poor old barry prossit This one had just been hell The screws went in with batons out And took this
Detailed for a firing party An enemy of the states is going to be killed The firing squads are dressed to kill Duty first and they're well drilled Army
No future no future No future at all No money no job You've got fuck all [Chorus] Chaos is my life Chaos is my life Chaos is my life Another fucking
Slaves to the system theres no way out Slaves to the system do you have a shout Youve got to beat the bastards and beat em now Sick of policies puting
Police sirens break the air They're on their way Riots break out on the streets Someone's got to pay Why has it got to this They wonder why Why can't
[Intro:]ne na ne na Cops are after me ne na ne na Cops are after me ne na Cops are after me Here they come [Verse 1:] You go to a pub a public place
mother england dressed in her dress tell your kids what a bloody mess come politicians buttons on their breast new at ten go with labour [chorus:] daily
