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.
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.
Capture me with your charms and die here in my arms. Before I have the chance to set things straight.. Lay there in the cold. Leave me growing old.. And then I wonder if time might wait..
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, 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.
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.
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.
These jealous eyes, blinding in a light designed to sling the mind?. Can't recognize the blessed situations that were visualised.. Where there was a man..
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.
She was daughter of sun, child of evil creation. She will tear the sky and earth apart. As the night shall become over us. When the path for heathens are marked.
It's like the rules were never made. all the fools will not be save. So we pack bags and run into the rain. Down electric streets we'll burn.. every look a chance to learn.
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.
Devilish cold surrounds me. Everything feels so untrue. Am I real, do I exist. Am I dreaming, do I dream.... . Opened my eyes to see what I feel. Truth lies beneath under me.
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.
If you wanna get with me. There's some things you gotta know. I like my beats fast and my bass down low (It's the Cataracs). Ba-ba-bass, bass, bass down low.
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.
She came from a little Southern town. dressed in pretty hand-me-downs. And wiht a tougue like bitter wine. cut through a thousand dreams of mine. My sentimental education.
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.
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).