Founds total 12 songs
Work Or Riot?
The winter of discontent's nearing. Thatchers got trouble with her hearing. The voices of many are going unheard. I'd try to laugh if it wasn't absurd.
Saturday's Heroes
There's a handy little firm at the game today. Having a laugh for causing trouble on way. Rucking on the terraces bundles in the street. Fighting for glory in half lit streets.
Real Enemy
Reality punk is all together. Fighting each other just ain't clever. You've got the wrong enemy picking on a friend. If we don't stand together then this is the end.
Sabotage The Hunt
Lying in wait they come. Dressed in red of course having fun. Trumpets blow height of their day. Fox will die if they have their way. . [Chorus]. Sabotage [x3] the hunt today.
Nobody Listened
Didn't want the dole money in his hand. So he formed a chaos band. He didn't depend on anyone. He wanted to have some fun. . [Chorus]. Johnny took a chance that's what he said.
Mortgage Mentality
I run a shop upon the hill. I give out orders at my will. People do as they're told. Till the day that they're old. Apart from the work, life's a toss.
Harry May
Harry runs his business. From above the dodgy Ino. His brother is a chemist. It's a front for Anadin. What's his name? Harry May [x2]. . [Chorus:]. Harry [x4] May, Harry [x4] May.
Guttersnipe
You preach anarchy, but you make the rules. Setting up heros like celluloid fools. In 20 lines you put the the world to right. You're anti war, but you want to fight.
Drinking And Driving
Half past 5 I'm in the pub. Six O'clock it's home for grub. Eight O'clock I'm back to the bar. Sod the walk I'll take the car. . [Chorus:]. Knock it back.
Blind Justice
Burn, Burn, Burn the paper screamed out loud. Die, Die, Die, sang the voices in the crowd. Lock him up and throw him in a cell. He didn't really do it and you know full well.
Another Rebel Dead
They found him in the lane. With cocaine in his brain. They found him on his own Someone saw him lying there. . [Chorus]. I heard what was said. Another rebel dead.
Freedom
Freedom. Same old story, nothings changed.. Only the rules have been rearranged.. You treat the losers commodity.. Act to someone yourself by day to day.
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