My heart has been broken for so long. I've seen the hurting side of love. Lived on this ship with a lonely song. Praying I would drift on. . I traveled the cold and stormy sea.
You'll never have the authority. To be in charge of me. So don't give me your orders. Or your boring commentary. Just because you think. You're of a so called better breed.
World stock market built on trust. One lying bastard and the thing goes bust. Selling each other's stocks and shares. Real green cash for he who cares.
So, you're out on a limb but you're feeling so grand. As the rulers of this country take you by the hand. Cause you're safe in the knowledge you got somewhere to go.
For those with money, life is just a game. For us supposed working class, it's far from the same. But are they fascists just because they're rich. What so you think you'd be like if there was a switch?.
Khaki trousers, army boots. Clothes worn by today's youth. An unseen war without the crime. Population growing all the time. Fighting against their so-called masters.
Give a man a uniform. He'll give you a hard time. Educate you about AIDS. The new moralistic crime. Things they never dreamed of. When they were a youth.
There comes a time when you got to choose. The way of life or a change of views. To turn around and walk away. A misconception made everyday. People seem to come and go.
When you hear the news. What makes you think?. Do you make your own views,. Do you look for the link?. Does it really matter what you say?. Will it really matter at the end of the day?.
Don't you look outside your window. It's cold outside. It's cold outside. People stare and you don't know. It's cold outside. It's cold outside. You watch people come as they go.
Feel uptight, don't feel right. Got no money to see me through the night. Head's spinnin', feel a mess. Feel my worst, tryin' to act my best. Got sick on my trousers, got sick on the floor.
Grinding off the neighbor's cat. Baggy shorts and stupid hat. halfpipe hero I am not. Where's the brakes, I cannot stop. . Scootering, scootering, scootering and free.
You make sure you never lose. You only want to win. You use your head to find new. Ways to make people give in. Taking what they have. Becoming a good friend.
Ronnie seemed a nice boy who lived with his mother. He had a good job and he earned a few bob. Nobody suspected that he was bad. Until he drank some beer and went fucking mad.
Ronnie was a rebel, he also was a thief. He'd take your granny's pension and kick her false teeth. Stole his uncle's motor, drove it into town. Ronnie was a hard man, they'd never put him down.
Look out of my window. What do I see?. A spawny-eyed omelette fish. Looking at me. Nicholas:Nicholas.
Every cloud has a nuclear lining. The dark sky in the East. Those without a shelter, whining. At the face of the beast. . Red sky at night. . Is now no ones delight.
There's no room in a political dream. There's no room in a law. For when men refuse to fight. And will not go to war. Its true deterrent weapons. Make men reluctant to fight.
They're only going through a phase. Kids are all the same. They don't know their own right minds. It's only a silly game. They don't know what their talking about.
Can't pay tax. Won't pay tax. No poll tax. -Cos we're all skint. -We're on the dole. -Cos they don't care. -The future is grim. It's pretty simple, no poll tax.