I'll be the last to understand. While you were demoralized. God damnit times still on your side. . A rolling stone no less the. Dischords on the side.
Get me a box of matches. Get me a load of pills. Need no key for yer city. No time for cheap thrills. . This is what ya call action. Never got nothin' to do.
Intro: Oklahoma city bombing cover up. Timothy McVeigh is innocent. By preponderance of evidence. . Lets get it straight a cover up is no accident. Evidence isolates the patsy lone assassin.
I heard you're angry because there's a 'cause. Don't you remember what you're fighting for?. They're gonna take you to bed. They're gonna give you one for free.
You got a ticket to my place. Short ride on the "L" train. Get off between Broadway and main. I forget the name. . I'm in a rocket to Russia. I'm wa?hin the Detectives.
Well ya left me dead and ya didn't wanna be my friend - Yeah, yeah do it again. Rolled me over went threw my pocket and ran - Hey hey do it again. Goin' back home but I have no home to go - No, No do it again.
Walked all around through London Town. Hung awhile on Carnaby. What happened to the Soho. What happened to Kings Road. . A revolution blitz. Completely smashed to bits.
A fucking lie! this ain't reality. A lie right down to your history. Can't even cover up their mistakes. How much more are you gonna take?. . Breaking bricks and breaking rocks.
I live a third world life. My people starve in poverty. It's really nice to see a. Band mean what they say. I know your freedom's limited. You've seen how it is for me.
Were all still on this earth because we all still have to learn. To love and heal each other, blasphemy, Ill say the words. Yesterday rotates the same old broken tape.
Cheers! Cheers!. . Cheers to you, cheers to me. Cheers to everything I see. Cheers to us and cheers to them. Here's to the greatest ambiance. Thanx for coming to the punk rock show.
What else can you do. You bit more than you can chew. The hand is feeding you. Checkpoint, Charlie's coming soon. . Radar controls your moves. Satellite, the baby food.
Jumped of the staircase. When the barkeep threw me out. I had to pack my suitcase. When they said to leave town. . I looked up at the sign that said. Bombs are not allowed.
Tin soldiers fought for what we got and now it's lost. Spirits of two hundred years gets laundrode in the wash. The keepers of the key have lied to you.
Billy club wears a uniform, his dream job's to be a cop. His hero was G.I. Joe, loved to change his clothes. Boy Scout blues to screw banaroos to code of silence.
Mackn with Trish in the dark on the docks. Turn the ambulance sirens up emergency. Baby, I ain't one to wait I gonna get your britches off. Any day now there gonna drop the bomb.