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Police Brutality
NYC or P.D. you can see them on the streets. All over New York City kicking the punks all around. . POLICE BRUTALITY - FOR YOU AND ME. POLICE BRUTALITY - THEY ARE ON THE STREETS.
Bulimic Beats
I thought we'd escape. I packed a fishin' line and counted on it. I thought we'd escape. I packed a fishin' line and counted on it. . But dreamin' is for moon rise.
Arm To Arm
Another fucking day. It's still a nine to five, I swear. I don't want to reach the top. I don't want to be a millionaire. . I know that it may sound crazy.
On The Streets
On the streets. . On the streets, I've got no home. On the streets, I'm on my own. On the streets, I'm all alone. On the streets, I got no home. On the streets, I'm on my own.
On The Front Line
Coming from the ghetto there's no future for the poor. Where the cops don't really care if a bullet hits a bone. where there's unemployment and no work for you and me.
Branding A Mountain
I swear at you for leaving. Like I cursed at you when you stayed. And I'll run you out. Pass you round. Scrape you about. Fade you out. Running good rings around you.
American Pie
Bye bye miss American pie. Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry. Good old boys are drinkin' whiskey and rye. Singin' this will be the die that I die, I die.
On City Streets
CASUALTIES. TIME TO TAKE A STAND. UNITED WE ARE STRONG. WE WILL CARRY ON. . Let's go... . Come on all you people. Of inner city streets. The ones contaminated.
Blues Song
I do think that you could be. Anything that you want to be, it's easy, easy. When you say that time will tell. It don't mean the last order's bell is ringing, ringing.
Alone In A Crowd
Cemetery, break the stone. Mom was right, should've stayed at home. Seems like all the good old days are gone. . Back and forth, side to side. A lonely boy, a mans disguise.
Blow The Millennium, Blow
Your imagination runs wild. Sitting on the fence you call your home these days. Better take care, you don't ask for help. But some day you might need it.
Oi! Song
123 Oi!. What you're doing. Oi! Oi! Oi!. Born in England. Oi! Oi! Oi!. Bomb the hippies. Oi! Oi! Oi!. Women have rights. Oi! Oi! Oi!. . Oi! Oi! Oi! Oi! Oi! (x4).
Alma Ata
A man came by this evening. Dancing like a puppet on his strings. He spoke of engineering. It's obvious, he'd never built a thing. . I had to smile and think a while.
A Minor Point (1922)
Some may want to say that were killers. But we do what we must. And we feel we are just. Cutting off the head of the imperial serpent. Taking back the land for the hands.
No Way Out
oi oi oi!. we are the fuckin' punx the the fuckin' streets. we are the fuckin' punx that make u get down on ur knees. u wanna fuck with us well we will meet you on the streets.
Blow The Millenium, Part 2
When they look around and they will look around. They'll be without the kind of things we lex about. Do with background inventions for one last glimpse to the real.
A 9mm And A Three Piece Suit
Well, I know I shouldn't care. But I do and I don't and I always crack a smile. When I see your punk rock clothes. And you try, try but you never fit in.
No Turning Back
We're heading off to Europe for another fucking tour. Jacko in Scottland, can't understand a fucking word. No money in our pockets playing for the English punx.
Bleed
Now, his intentions unfold, they're not what they seem. He only wants to take control. Boy, is he selling you loads, all you do is conceive. Grant him his black-eyed fantasy.
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You, you try, you try to get by. You're never going to pull it off. You shouldn't even try. You're a wet cigarette, you're always second best. But they're never going to give a shit.
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