Should have been there before the war 250 killed but they don't know what for A great British victory yes I agree But what a price to pay, oh can't you
Hey joey, hey johnny And the brothers who came and go I was at adios amigos The final farewell show And i wouldn't of had it any other way Final respects
I want a war between the rich and the poor I want to fight and know what i'm fighting for In a class war, crass war, class war, crass war Class war,
It's saturday morning and the weekend is here Friday night was ok, i got full of beer I'm lying in bed reading the sun Got rid of a hangover, ready for
Why do you blame youth for what's happening today Who got us in this mess anyway Does it make you feel better to pass the blame Of course it does because
There'll be no tomorrow That's what the newsflash said Cancel all your orders 'Cos tomorrow you'll be dead There's no point in running Your time has
Wall is full,the strings are pulled Magic's in there The time has come, i'm real undone I wish i was there Hammer the phone, dial up your home But there
When i look around the world today My eyes are open wide Grief and sorrow, with no time to borrow Dreams are cast aside No place for reason in my heart
Shadow shadow shadow shadow shadow shadow shadow My heart's in the shadow His heart's in the shadow My heart's in the shadow His heart's in the shadow
Justice? There ain't no fucking justice! They're out of touch and incompetent And they don't know what the people want Voting on behalf of you and me
It's all hyped up and it's full of shit So who the hell is buying it Brit pop, power pop, call it what you will The whole concept is making me ill Who
A neat kind of song that sounds so pretty A million selling single, a nice little ditty A number one record, get it now They wan't you to buy it, anyhow
It was just another night in good old London Town She was not from the city but it never got her down Hate was not in her vocabulary But she became a
I wanna have the chance to go where I want With no fear in the back of my mind I wanna have the chance to go out alone But my fate's already signed
us what's going on We're know we're making them a fucking bomb Rondolet control, Rondolet control Pick up 'Sounds' what do I see Badges and T-shirts of Special Duties
Look out of your window in the middle of the night But don't go outside or you'll die of fright Make sure to stay inside when it's dark Don't risk the
We're told to shut up, sit down and obey To them it is the only way We're nothing at all that's what they think A revolution is on the brink Our time
Johnny is a punk, he don't know what's right Johnny's going out on the town tonight Down his local for a couple of pints And then onto the marquee for