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+====== Paroles ======
+===== Oxymoron =====
+==== Alive Or Dead (Fuck you) ====
+You ain´t like us but you try to be
+...you´re a fake you´re a joke, you are nothing like me
+see no spirit behind the sound you play
+...you´re a fake...
+It´s still our music you abuse
+...you´re a fake...
+it´s our way of life that you misuse
+...you´re a fake...
+On the dole, on parole - but not selling out, alive or dead
+we won´t sell our soul for a faggy rock´n´roll career
+This is the way we feel
+this band´s for now and real
+We´re seeing you through
+and your intentions ain´t true
+so fuck you, fuck you
+if I was in your way
+you would bury me alive or dead
+You could hear our vows
+if you came to our shows
+singing fuck you, fuck you
+there´s too many of you yet
+and you´re full of shit
+The bandwagon´s jumped on – there´s one ahead
+...you´re a fake...
+yoú´ll be gone as fast as your name was spread
+...you´re a fake...
+You´d play jazz tomorrow if that was hip
+...you´re a fake...
+five minute fashion´s stardom trip
+...you´re a fake...
+there´s no place among us if you wanna get
+...you´re a fake..
+just a famous rockstar, alive or dead
+...you´re a fake...
+==== Anti ====
+There's too much
+pressure braking down on me
+But I'm fed up, full of disdain
+Law and Order - just an empty phrase
+I'm antisocial cause I have it my own way
+No survival if you ignore their dictates
+I've got no idol and my god is me
+All this mess-up has blown my fuse
+So call me a rebell or a living abuse
+I'm Anti - fashion
+Anti - religion
+Anti - police
+And Anti - system
+Anti - commercial
+Anti - prison
+Anti - everything
+==== Armageddon Now ====
+The day has come which was foretold in the revelation
+What have you done? You've brought on the annihilation
+With bombs and warmachines, with gas and reactor beams
+Your time is - up wake up and die
+The case occured you never thought to ever happen
+So we'll all die for your all greedy acts and creations
+It´s been a grave mistake to take yourself for great
+Now you have to face the judgement day
+Chaos reigns, the mass freak out
+Come on, it's the final hour called the armageddon
+Horror scenes you see around
+Witness now the vast breakdown - Armageddon now
+The world is dying, it was proclaimed and now it's present
+The seven sings get obvious but you never listened
+We've all made up our minds to what will come someday
+Now watch your seed and wave good-bye
+You didn't pay attention to this admonition
+The end is near, you've brought on the annihilation
+With greed and reckless games you've caused the world's decay
+...wake up and die
+==== Beware, Poisonous! ====
+A glaring plague
+warned of peril.
+The city's lying in exhalation.
+All people killed by dioxine.
+Radioactive contamination,
+poisonous crap wherever you glance.
+You can't afford to be affected,
+poisonous crap inside of their heads.
+Drives 'em into fucked up actions.
+Poison all yourselves you body.
+Beware, beware, there's poison in the air.
+Beware, beware, it's gonna be a state affair.
+Beware, beware, there's poison everywhere.
+Beware, beware, beware, poisonous outside.
+A punky band is prodding uproar.
+Beware of their poisonous slogans.
+They spill their hatred, just look out there.
+The youth gets spoiled by vandalism.
+Every page another lie.
+It's propaganda and deception.
+To poison- poison- poison your brain.
+And let them keep on pulling the strings.
+==== Big Brother ====
+he's the ghost behind the scenes
+a nightmare born by modern times
+different faces, various places
+you're never really sure if he's around
+he's so insidious
+watch your steps
+wings familiar though surreal
+he's made of ice they're made of steel
+the brave new world you warned us of
+turned out to be right in front of our doors
+stomping boots
+watch out droogs
+watch out what you do our big brother keeps you in view
+watch out what you do our big brother keeps his eyes on you
+the terrorists are sharpened up
+ike lurid visions in the dark
+they're marauding, raping, running wild
+while watchful eyes observe the file
+they're so insidious
+watch out droogs
+==== Bigmouth ====
+Your cult is dead, that´s what I believe
+but I have got no words of grief
+it´s gonna show now of what you´re made
+When the going gets tough the tough get going
+while the rest keep on dick-blowing
+cause any arsehole can pose a night
+I´ve got an aim - honest and true o.k.
+I´ve got a cause - pushing me on all day
+No hippie fuck mentality
+cause in the real world dog eats dog anyway
+Mouth so big and ass so tight
+but no ounce of balls behind
+it´s a shame you walk upright
+Words don´t hide hypocrisy
+your true colours I can see
+a real nightmare scenery
+show time – that´s all you are to me
+show time - heroes in fantasy
+Get down...
+All your fuss won´t help succeed
+cos it cuts no ice with me
+if something bothers you just turn away
+You´re just a fool...
+You lack the punch and backbone needed
+bending things if you can´t beat them
+Yeah, just a boaster who´s playing tough guy
+I´ve got a faith - but not in what you say
+I´ve got a feel - stronger than dynamite
+I gotta choose the other way
+cause your weird shit doesn´t work out anyway
+==== Black Cats ====
+Shadowlike they haunt me at night
+Horrible dreams to grab my sleep
+Whatever I do, wherever I go
+They're always near beside
+If these turn up there ain't no joy
+All I can's detroy
+If these turn up there ain't no joy
+Nothing works to scare 'em away
+Black cats, black cats
+Always getting in my vision
+Black cats,black cats
+An evil omen - Black cats
+Stumbling through the streets at night
+I was overcome again by this bothersome plague
+It didn't come off it's over now
+This was the final show
+If these turn up there ain't no joy
+All I can's detroy
+If these turn up there ain't no joy
+Nothing works to scare 'em away
+==== Bleed ====
+Once the king you
+bro'jght on your decline
+You tried to make it on the borderline
+Now I can't help you treating you with deep disgust
+Cause too much set me wondering in past
+You don't stick to what you say at all
+But now your lies are catching up with you
+I can't see no friendship beneath your facade
+Your true intentions are to feed your pride
+Bleed
+you're a liar
+go away
+you're a shame to me
+Your game is slyly played, but at what a stake
+Friends ain't toys to play with as you like
+Spin'em around with flatteries, then suck'em out
+Will it ever get stuck in your throat?
+==== Bondage ====
+There's a jock
+living in my head
+The fault is you - I'm embarressed left for dead
+Feel like a heeler, I lie down put in chains
+I was to start but you got it in my way
+'cause I don't need you
+I'm living on a cruel dope
+There is a jock living in my head
+I can't get rid off ot and it drives me mad
+It all began when I first saw your face
+I couldn't restrain and bondage was the price
+The whole affair turns into a suicide squad
+Obscenity attracts me, extremely odd
+As slave you can't decide what's wrong or right
+The lacc whips on - Pervert for a day
+Anti Bondage, Anti Bondage
+==== Bored And Violent ====
+There's violence
+coming up, trouble on the streets.
+Gangs are taking over, but where will this lead?
+Do you care for their frustration, no you don't!
+The kids have no relation to your mode.
+The same like back in '76,
+bored and full of violence,
+can't you see in fact what's going on.
+It started off in '77,
+when the kids got up together.
+Discipline gets nowhere but to hatred.
+Yellow press rack their brains over who's to blame.
+Ain't the message obvious, what do you mean?
+Or is all the increasing outrage just a joke?
+But how come your prisons are packed, ain't this odd?
+There's writings on the wall and broken panes.
+The youth don't put up with your silly games.
+Do you care for their frustrations, no you don't!
+The kids have no relation to your mode.
+==== Borstal ====
+Now you're in a jam,
+hold your head between your hands.
+Clench your fist to keep your ground,
+in a war that can't be won.
+Banned to the borstal, now you're cornered.
+Banned to the borstal, you're disordered.
+Banned to the borstal, now you're locked away... like buried.
+Cry, you have no choice.
+Punishment at any price.
+You submit to what the wankers say,
+just to live another day.
+Open you're eyes and you'll see.
+You're just a toy of their schemes.
+Open your eyes and you'll see.
+They try to prevent that you're free.
+Now they let you down,
+and you feel you're all alone.
+Just the dreams of yesterday,
+help you stand another day.
+==== Bulletproof ====
+Tribal war, panic
+on their faces
+Guns ring out, bullets leave their traces
+the crowd´s in shock, what´s happened here
+a bloodshed caused by a young sick killer
+Carnivore - slaughter as a kind of game
+There´s panic in the streets tonight
+and terror rules
+There´s panic in the streets tonight
+while (the) death incarnate roams
+There´s pamic in the streets tonight
+the killer from the Graveyard High
+There´s panic in the streets tonight
+and terror terror terror rules
+Leaden air, real guns are the right kick
+massacre - this time without joystick
+The blood, the shock - just temporary signs
+and soon forgotten till the next freak strikes
+Streets of gore - corpses are a wonted sight
+The kids, the guns, the shocking truth:
+this town´s no longer BULLET-PROOF
+Final score - coppers 0, killers 8
+and nobody´s safe from murder...
+==== 21st Century ====
+Let´s gratify your
+inmost desires
+click it on – that´s all you must do
+and right on your screen there´s porno queens,
+all the rest you´ve dreamed of, too.
+Or check (out) the ultimative site where your need´s satisfied
+is this a brave new world for you
+while there´s the KKK and a(nother) fascist regime
+lurking out there still next door
+In their factory of lies (Luck´s for sale)
+luck´s for sale low price (Luck´s for sale)
+trouble-free and multi-coloured
+your chance, you wannabe
+... this is the 21st CENTURY
+(Now) you can run free all fantasies
+no more boundaries left for you
+Get off on all kinds of perverties
+and a death cell web cam, too.
+What a glorious life, it´s so easy and safe
+as anonymous voyeur
+but it´s all bollocks to me I´d like to smash my TV
+let alone the ads they show
+In their factory of lies
+everything´s so multi-coloured
+A consumer´s paradise
+who thinks of poverty
+st CENTURY
+In their factory of lies
+future´s bright and nice
+harmless, clean and multi-coloured
+if you wanna pay the price
+==== Concrete Jungle ====
+In the shadow of
+the concrete giants
+Got to live there from day to day
+Grey cold houses have been there for too long
+Hear the voices of the kids'sad song
+In our city grows a bomb
+In this wasteland they've bred a new age
+Crammed together like rats in a cage
+They've built a time bomb that is running fast
+Use their fucking coencrete to plug up their arses
+It's the place where you're at home
+Have grown and where you roam
+Hell, how you hate this town
+- this Concrete jungle
+Got nowhere else to go
+Looks like this anyhow
+Has transformed in a ghetto
+- this concrete jungle
+The streets look desolate
+And decay has set in there yet
+Oh what a dreary sight
+- this concrete jungle
+Their dreams of progress
+But the empty shells remained
+Where the now lodge our kind
+- this concrete jungle
+It's a wastland of our days
+Where crime and aggro rise
+That's a fact they face
+- this concrete jungle
+==== Crazy World ====
+Your life's so
+weird you doubt it's real and reject it all
+Cause years ago when you were a child no one told you so
+Well , I know about your problem, there's loads loke us around
+So don't make no secret of what you found out
+C'mon, the world is crazy
+An open loony bin
+No walls fix the species
+Of psychopaths within
+... and we're all part of it
+The white coats simply draw the line for their own defense
+Say, who defines normality and where it ends ?
+If those they call lunatics are mental home inmates
+Then we're just the ones in disguise
+Just look around, what do you see?
+The world is crazy, but so are we
+You can't find out what's going wrong
+Cause you're as well out of control
+Lurking out there on the streets and wherever you go
+A morbid world's awaiting you with stange thing to show
+==== Crisis Identity ====
+you know my mind is twisted i'm struggling for control
+a discrepant identity but fused into a whole
+an hour one half takes hold of me the other it is gone
+and suddenly i'm turning crazed i'm an incalculable man
+wrong or right?
+black or white?
+you see..
+i lost my identity
+i'm getting schizophrenic
+i lost my identity
+two voices ride me over but both are part of me
+i dance in daydreams on the verge of my insanity
+inside i'm getting nervous around me i cast a glance
+and have to watch my limbs behave as the dominant one wants
+strong or weak?
+sane or sick?
+my changeable behavior withdraws from my control
+a discrepant identity but fused into a whole
+i'm running round in circles i'm trapped within my mind
+each time it rises in my gut i try to oppress it but i can't
+==== Dawn Patrol ====
+We're standing in a pub, got nothing else to do.
+A bottle in the hand, we knocked back yet a few.
+When everyone was pissed, there wasn't left a dime.
+The blame was on the beer, that's flowing really fine.
+Now now now, out of order.
+Now now now, beyond the border.
+Now now now, now we're on the way.
+Dawn patrol, fuckin' wasted.
+Dawn patrol, we don't please them.
+Dawn patrol, we roam 'til the dawn is gonna come.
+Then everything went wrong, we blame it on the beer.
+The bouncers caught us up to throw us out of here.
+A member of the gang was crashing on the floor.
+Because he tried to kick the bouncer in the balls.
+When on the city's border the night is coming on.
+And all the people do withdraw into their secure homes.
+Then on the city's border we're going on patrol.
+We're setting out, go underground, to the avoided zone.
+They really beat us up, but we were kicking back.
+And in the end I said 'You're rotten in the head.
+We made off fast but not for a long time yet back home.
+Because there were a lot of places left to roam.
+==== The Day After ====
+Your hangover
+fades and the fog gives way again
+... you shun the light, your limbs so heavy
+sweet memories of the previous night return
+... out on the piss you spent your last money
+You´ve had a great time, a good laugh until late
+but still there´s an urge to put something straight
+The previous night some decent hours were spent
+... there is a face behind your blurred remains
+and you almost hoped the height you felt would never end
+... the morning only spoils the memory
+of all the feel now there´s only left a bit
+and commonplace slowly takes the rest of it
+Done some brain cells
+... endless barroom nights
+... I´m used to the old headaches
+... yeah, it was fine
+so why this bitter smack that you cannot name ?
+The day after... there´s no laughter
+(again this time)
+Well, nothing you have done was to regret
+what is it that makes you forget the fun you had?
+you wish you could turn back the wheel of time
+although as far as you can see you´d act the same
+After all one thing remained -
+this bitter smack you can´t explain
+==== Dead End Generation ====
+It's the same old game, but you can't keep up.
+You mouth is gonna cry, but they wanna keep it shut.
+What do you expect in this break down age?
+Spit out mate and give vent to your rage.
+The course you're trying is a vacant lot.
+One day soon you'll end up with a shot.
+As a member of the dead-end youth.
+You're sick of the games they're gonna play on you.
+Dead end generation - oh wake up.
+You're just another faction - oh wake up.
+Dead end generation - oh wake up.
+Sick of the situation - oh wake up.
+The scene is set for a marching up.
+There's no way back and forward is a concrete gap.
+You won't get out if you smash your head against the wall.
+So stand your ground and you aint gonna fall.
+Don't let them kick in your head, or grind you down.
+Spit out, give vent to your rage, and trust nobody.
+==== Dirty Punk ====
+Down in the town in the stinky clubs.
+I'm pissed near a collapse, but I won't stop.
+My hair is died, I'm a complete flop.
+But I can't take it, man!
+I was raised as a son who should get on.
+But what has become of me, their son?
+I'm Oi-possessed and like my way.
+What has become of me?
+I wanna be a dirty punk!
+Studs &amp; chains and leather braces.
+You wanna be a dirty punk!
+Do live fast and sod their phrases.
+- Dirty Punk!
+Now heading for the welfare.
+Run down is what you say.
+Just watch me when I run amok,
+and try to hide from me.
+I never really cared 'bout what they thought.
+I won't give in 'til I peg out.
+'cause I won't end up like my dad, it's sheer conformity.
+Down in the town in the stinky clubs.
+I'm pissed near a collapse, but I won't stop.
+My hair is died, I'm a complete flop.
+But I can take it, man!
+Was raised as a son who should get on.
+But I rather do it on my own.
+I'm Oi-possessed and won't conform.
+What has become of me?
+==== Drug Shock ====
+The dealer said I looked sad and bored.
+And I should taste of his novel drug.
+He gave me a small free sample then.
+And I blew up the powder in my veins.
+There's no way back, there's no way out.
+I've got to hear these voices shout.
+Passers-by frown, but I piss on that.
+My face distorts to a masquerade.
+There's no way back, there's no way out.
+I've got to hear piercing voices shout...
+Drug shock, I have to bleed.
+Drug shock, I can't escape.
+Drug shock, it's getting me down.
+Drug shock, ain't good for you.
+Drug shock, what can I do.
+Drug shock, it's fagging me out.
+The glassy stare's fading in my eyes.
+But I never could get rid of the vice.
+There's no way back, I can't break out.
+I've got to hear piercing voices shout.
+==== Don't Call Me Cunt ====
+Now it´s time to
+pull you in
+You´re annoying me and cause some bad emotions
+Your whole life´s a sin
+You´re a reason why I justify abortion
+No guts, no pride
+only slander of a miserable mind
+Your gossip makes you a git
+and I see what´s at the bottom of it
+Deride me, backbite me
+Mister Twister, do you have fun in that ?
+but finally I´ve had enough
+Cunt – don't call me cunt
+You fucker, you don´t call me a cunt
+Oh-oh - you make a mistake, mister, if you call me that
+oh-oh - you can call me sucker but don´t call me a cunt
+Stop prying into things and affairs
+of which you got no slightest notion
+What drives your intrigues -
+is it jealousy or just a pile of bullshit ?
+It´s an advice you get
+it would be better if you don´t call me that
+My tale means nothing to you
+you never got there´s a double-edged truth
+You fault me, insult me
+Mister Twister, you better hold your tongue now
+Take care what you call me
+You can call me sucker but don´t call me a cunt
+Oh-oh - you make a mistake, mister, if you call me that
+oh-oh - Mister Twister I disgust you
+Now it´s time I made clear
+You´re annoying me and cause some bad emotions
+I can´t abide your jeer
+You´re a reason why I justify abortion
+Shut up, rein in
+You´re the kind of bloke who needs some beating
+keep going and I see red
+you don´t know me but you´re spreading all shit
+You´re warned now, beware now
+So listen Mister Twister you´re better fucking off now
+Stay out of this, you know damn all
+You fault me, insult me
+Mister Twister, you better watch your back now
+To say this is all I want:
+You can call me sucker but don´t call me a cunt
+==== Down The Drain ====
+Can you hear the
+sound on the street?
+Voices carry far if there is a need
+People staring, getting hectic
+Boys in blue are turning active
+When the time has come for the breed
+Cause they don't fucking want
+To wonder if they're safe
+Cause they don't fucking want
+To wonder if they see next day
+No, they don't fucking want
+To lose there dignity
+No, they don't fucking want
+To go down the drain
+You're told you have a say, are you sure
+That justice is done the sarne for the rich and poor
+I never saw them chase their own
+Nor a bigwig beaten down
+So why do you rack your brains about their score?
+==== Faces From Below ====
+The higher the
+peak, the deeper the fall
+His ambition has prooved not being worth it at all
+But damage is done and there is no return
+And he's consumed with the fires that burn
+The weaker the will, the stronger the vice
+Addiction has come and charged a price
+He's pershing slowly, dying on rates
+Fell victim to what he actually hates
+Hey man - these are the faces that you refuse to see
+But they're below the surface of society
+The tamer the mind, the heavier the blows
+A final offence has blown his fuse
+So he went off his head and murdered them all
+The faces of those he killed haunt his soul
+The slower the trot, the faster the life
+He left all behind, is made a depraved
+Outside of the rules he chose to belong
+But once down below you'll never get on
+The more you've tried, all the less you've achived
+You fear he end but the pain is brief
+the easy way out you finally choose
+Another face to Join the rows
+...Another face that nobody knows
+==== The Factory ====
+Down in the oxyfactory.
+Mould and shattered glass you see.
+Safety- dresses ain't of use.
+The air is tense of blaring noise.
+Down in the oxyfactory.
+Sound is made for you and me.
+Down in the oxyfactory.
+Howlong sound and ecstasy.
+Won't close it down or cut off power,
+due to public nuisance prattle.
+==== F.O.E. ====
+a brick stone wall
+blocks up your escape
+can't hide or run away
+a shiver running down your neck
+reminds you of your fright
+he's behind you, he's the foe and you don't know his face
+despite these years among us
+he's been living in disguise
+the foe - the foe is hunting after you
+the foe - and time is running out for you
+spider lines are set on you,
+your tongue is getting dry
+the sound of footsteps getting close,
+you collapse on the pave in the end he tracked you down,
+he's been lying in wait not sure if he's inside your head
+you're waiting for the strike
+==== Fuckers Everywhere
+ ====
+There's fuckers everywhere.
+It's them who make me sneer.
+I got no money so I went begging,
+they told me to go away.
+'cause lazy dogs like me should all be gased, was all they said.
+But once when I was out looking for a job, they eyed me mockingly.
+I was not the one they were out for the guy excused. Sent home again.
+In the streets you meet them everyday.
+You need your own defense.
+But people still are worrying
+why I sneer, they'll never understand.
+At school and work they pulled you down with fucked up politics.
+The same bunch constitutes out government, i hope they'll pay.
+==== I'm Genuine (trendy Wankers) ====
+What do you wanna
+hear?
+Well I haven't fucking changed
+Some progress has been made but my attitude's remained the same
+You'd better expect fuck all, I owe you no excuse
+I don't need to justify my affairs nor explain the way I chose
+I haven't been around to feed a new breed
+I haven't been in for it all to satisfy some need
+And never have I done it out of greed
+Cos I'm no trendy prick - I'm genuine
+Just the way I am - no trendy scheme
+No, I'm no trendy prick - I'm genuine
+I'm genuine, no trendy scheme
+Slag off your bands, destroy your scene...
+You're easily led astray to spread out what rumours say
+But the image that you have in mind is as false as what you read
+We're just another bunch of everyday's yobbos
+We've got a common aim and share the same troubles
+And all the trendy wankers make us sick
+We live off the nation's garbage can
+Trying to make do as best as we can
+We live off the nation's garbage can
+We ain't no trendy Wankers ma
+==== Get A Gun ====
+What's the matter?
+Could it be that you wanna prove you're keen
+And a man who's man enough to fight?
+I'm not sorry for your lot
+It's your job if you get shot
+But you tell me that you not afraid
+What does a hero feel about
+When the rest of his fellows is lying on the ground?
+Hurry up - Get a Gun today
+Hurry up - meet your destiny
+Hurry up - Get a gun today
+Join them on their raid
+Is your cause worth fighting for?
+Or a country worth a war?
+Hurry up and join the force tonight
+What's the matter?
+Could it be that you wanna prove you're keen
+And a man who's mad about his pride?
+==== Here We Go ====
+Here we go -
+another attempt to rise up
+still biting and inciting, but showing no compromise now
+Once again this movement´s bound for glory
+united we´ve made it, reporting back with fury
+Some years now we´ve come to count
+and we´re here to stay, we´re still around
+(... and there´s no end in sight, no...)
+Hate us or don´t – we´ll carry on, so get it
+We know these times need songs about reality
+Gutterman - get your fist up proud
+Gutterman - join in, sing it loud
+Gutterman – it´s time to rise again
+Different times require other measures
+Strain doubles – it´s old troubles as well as the new pressures
+Honesty pays, even if you don´t make friends only
+Streetlevel rock rebel - what counts is straight out music
+The nineties couldn´t stop our raid
+we´re best before the next decade
+(...another round is calling...)
+Straight-out real punk is what we want, so share it
+We know we gotta finish what we´ve started
+Gutterman stand up – it´s time to rise again
+==== Hey You ====
+There's boiling masses on the dole.
+The same came off some years ago.
+What a prospect for my country.
+So give up and hope and let us be.
+Join the queue, you know the rest...
+I'm fed up with this want something else.
+Give the finger to this country.
+And listen well to what I say.
+Hey, hey, I wanna have some fun.
+Hey, hey, cause I've been bored too long.
+Hey, hey, I'm gonna feel so great.
+When I'm skint and out tonight.
+Pretty worn out, waiting for the bus.
+That's departing straight down to the pubs.
+But I'm out of place where I stay.
+Nowhere to go 'cause I'm skint.
+==== Hit The Road ====
+Daily other places
+and we´re still going on
+Plenty of new faces cos the nights are long
+Tearing down the highway, full speed ahead
+miles uncounted, the van´s become our bed
+...I really missed all that
+All bottles empty so we gotta stop
+hey what a country – we´re not sold a drop
+heading for the venue for another kill
+out and up now because we´re on the bill
+...and play we will
+Chaos across the nation - we hit the road again
+Chaos and fun and booze for free – that´s how life´s to be
+Chaos across the nation – let´s go to hit the road again
+(...up the next decade)
+Living like a rover, troubles where we get
+getting pulled over - oh, how we´re used to that
+One room at a motel for the six of us
+the rest too short cos our next show´s away some hours
+...and we stuck in bars
+==== Idols ====
+You're posy styled
+to impress somebody
+You're out for fame and loads of money
+But selling out is nothing new
+You've hit the charts with a boring tune
+Idols are out today
+They pose a single night
+A polished heap and birds so pretty
+You sold your soul but you deserve no pity
+You'll climb the steps if you're of use
+If not you're dropped like all the others
+I won't sign with their major companies
+Enslaved to contracts, what a piss
+I won't beg them on my knees
+For we still play mohican melodies
+==== Insane ====
+You drive me
+insane, my back's to the wall
+I can't make headway with this pressure at all
+My mind's upset I gotta get away
+And jam the gearing of the whole machine
+The people who suffer to get uniformed
+Are wimps who needn't complain anymore
+When they discover what's happened to their lives
+They're gonna pay the fucking price
+You make me sick, you drive me insane
+You're gonna take my mind away
+But I'm not scared of what you do
+What the fuck is wrong with you?
+You drive me insane, my back's to the wall
+I can't make headway with this pressure at all
+You declare me a yob but don't figure out
+That I ain't gonna end up being so fooled
+It seems that your mission is to blind-fold the crowd
+As brainless masses can't complain anymore
+And you create a new hoax everyday
+While human brains keep rucking dying
+Insane - go away, I gotta get out
+better get away with you
+==== Kamikaze ====
+Living in a shell
+had never been a thing for me
+Safe in private places you just ponder what's to be
+I'm in need of action but you rather fade away
+Living in your own world where you keep to things you can take
+You slogged all day and get your pay
+And lock yourself away
+Are you sure You're living?
+Just going through the motions
+Ordered life and slaving
+I'm fed up with this bullshit
+Are you sure you're living?
+Headlong into my fate
+I'm better off without it
+and live on straight ahead
+All the time you're abusing those you claim who go astray
+Still don't dare to break out of the boring life you lead
+==== Legion 82 ====
+Listen, here's
+some further noise
+Yes, mohican tunes - sharp as razors
+We ain't gonna rest until we bite the dust
+The crew from '82, they mourn the good old days
+Once you've been one of them, or so at least you say
+But now you've grown older and got your normal lifes
+What's left of your ideals, rebllion and spikes?
+Dying out legion - Legion '82
+It's all been better when you used to be around
+You say it was genuine, but it ain't no fashion now
+It's still the same about cos nothing really changed
+Someone has to keep it going or it was a waste of time
+It's just your former self that you don't recognize
+You tell me I'm out of place and time two odd decades
+Well I don't care about what all those people say
+It doesn't matter cos what counts is today
+Join our legion - we're the legion me and you
+Join our legion - Legion of the nineties' youth
+==== Life's a bitch ====
+Just another day,
+and just another mess
+But if you resign you'll never know success
+Chin up, get out now and try again my friend
+This life is your last, so enjoy it 'til the end
+You stand in the heap of the ruins that your life used to be
+All the time you succumbed to a fake or a dangerous mistake
+You stand in the heap of the rubble of broken ideals
+It's true that life's a bitch
+REsign to your fate, life's hard but I live to win
+...Life's a bitch
+Just keep on trying over and over again
+...Life's a bitch
+Risk it - standing proud demands to give a bit
+No future to behold, so make the best of it
+Face it, find out that it's worth to make a stand
+Nothing venture nothing have - it's true my friend
+==== Mohican Tunes ====
+In the tube a gang in black.
+Purple stubble and tiger strap.
+They make a stink, some get freaked out,
+by the volume of the mohican sound.
+Mohican tunes, play the fuckin' mohican tunes!
+And down the tunnel in a crew,
+a girl is dancing to mohican tunes.
+And at the gig the air is tense,
+cause mohican tunes blow up their brains.
+And down the tunnel in a crew,
+a girl is dancing to mohican tunes.
+And at the gig the air is tense,
+a sheer fit hits the audience.
+Switch it on and play it loud,
+listen to the wildest sound.
+A filthy mob hangs 'round the place.
+Filth and leather, pins and chains.
+==== Nuclear War ====
+Face this, the missile's on the way.
+Crisis, will the bomb be dropped today?
+Last war, to end this bloody mess.
+Danger, It's you the real menace.
+With all their foes their doing away.
+We're all in this - hey hey hey.
+No one dares to talk aloud 'bout the real imminent crisis.
+The gruesome leaders are counting their bombs.
+Blow them straight up your arse.
+There's no cover in the case of war. Come on, drop it!
+Sirens - sirens in the heat.
+Fighting - on your TV screen.
+The secret bases are alarmed,
+the troops are on the alert.
+The counter attack is set on foot.
+Depends on a single word.
+With all their foes their doing away.
+And all enclosed have to die.
+There's no cover in the case of war.
+Nuclear war.
+That's the nuclear war.
+Watch out - for the news today. Fallout - over israel.
+The bomb has struck in morningtime.
+A shelter won't be of use.
+A few survived to waste away.
+But they'll never know the cause, of the nuclear war.
+==== Obscene Army ====
+The Obscene Army
+The crowd has gathered and we turn on the heat
+To put an end to this boring shit
+With boots spikes and leathers, with bowlerhats and crops
+We're straying through the gutter as a pack of hounds
+==== On The Outside ====
+He was a gutterboy, dwelled in different places.
+Lost his parental home for he got the sack.
+He never got on well with their expectations.
+Found with an overdose in a public lav.
+Blame our society that destroyed him.
+He was a criminal in other people's eyes.
+And spent many hours alone staring in the dark.
+Though for him nothing made a sense at all.
+This ain't been his destination.
+He was a lonely boy and always on the run.
+==== Petrol Bomb ====
+They say it's time
+to crack down on what they call obscene
+But what they meant is blokes like me and the life I chose to lead
+OK let's have an uproar, their troops are marching in
+With determination in their eyes they've rallied all again
+Come on, come on
+Give me a Petrol Bomb
+The riotous assembly is finally marching off
+A few had luck and could escape the baton-slinging lot
+Some fellows are arrested, perhaps they're locked away
+You lift your bottle and set out to have your fun again
+Pronouncement of the judgement, the youth is led away
+He wasn't even sixteen and had smashed an offie's pane
+Put in reformatories where other wankers wait
+Who try to force him in their frame - break out before it's too late
+Come on, come on
+Give him a Petrol Bomb
+Now you speak out against the youth's aggressions
+Scream and shout, but you taught them how to hate
+Now you speak out but the account is settled
+Praise your luck there ain't bullets through your head
+==== Pigs ====
+Bluelight
+screaming, figures in the dark
+Shelter-seeking, but you've run so far
+They gonna get out if you're slow and put you in a cell
+You don't wanna be arrested so you run like hell
+Here comes ... the pigs
+They always nick the underdogs
+There's no regret but nowhere to go
+Draw back, breathing, but you've run to slow
+They don't care if you're innocent, they don't care if you're right
+They're looking for a scapegoat and they found their prey
+... hide or you're getting screwed
+==== Psychopath ====
+There is a side
+that I conceal
+that is beyond your imagination
+a wrong comment will set it free
+and I´ll undergo a grave mutation
+You can´t find out with whom you deal
+till it´s too late to restore the seal
+A potential threat for everyone
+who´s walking with me and beyond
+There ain´t no simple guarantee I won´t break out to kill
+I´m breedin´ in a psychatry, I can´t control my will
+Don´t mess me around
+I´m nowhere-bound
+cos I´m a psycho
+I´m a PSYCHOPATH
+I´ve learned to hide my mental state
+yet I´m still on a mad crusade
+You know this urge from deep inside
+is nagging me all day and night
+Underestimate the extent it´s got
+and you´ll awake in sudden shock
+when you come to know my soul is dark
+and I´m a psycho, a maniac
+There ain´t no simple guarantee I won´t break out to kill
+I suffer from misanthropy, I can´t control my will
+==== (Dance On A) Racors Blade ====
+This time he's
+gambling at his very height
+As he's to move and pull the strings of fate
+He's aware of what his blunders cause
+He's turned it over in his mind for hours
+That's like...
+A Dance on a razor blade
+It rnakes no odds since now the chance is real
+Restraints are hard but wounds will never heal
+Can loose a lot but there's as much to gain
+It's kind of dancing on a razor's blade
+He's stepping on the edge of a chance he never had
+==== R.I.P. ====
+Don´t wanna be a
+soldier - Rest in peace
+Don´t wanna fight no war in no border countries
+I ain´t gonna feed no vultures - Rest in peace
+I ain´t gonna slay the poor in the dollar sign´s name
+They´re ready to strike with their highly trained force
+if oil is at stake or another ressource
+Securing their wealth with innocent life
+so what´s a few killings if the dollar is safe
+Bloodstained money
+who bothers about this inhumanity
+Bloodstained money
+who profits but the arms race-industry
+... they can´t cheat me
+The battle is won but it´s had a high price
+so rest in peace now in a desert of graves
+a cross without name but your badge with a code
+-550
+They´re ready to strike or incite a new war
+to show off their arms on a far-away shore
+Economy boosts, and that´s all that counts
+for all the greedy bosses who direct the Whitehouse
+You´re proud of a game they play on your back
+But where is your bragging when you´re under attack
+a cross on a grave is the final reward
+left, right, left right - off to the Lord!
+You died just for money...
+money for some industry
+==== Run from reality ====
+Suddenly the
+things ain't what they used to be
+Now everything's changed and I wonder why
+Too scared to face the possibilities
+My life's so different I wanna close my eyes
+Can't get rid of the gnawing fear inside me
+Denying it all is just the real insanity
+I try to run, I try to flee
+...but you can't run from reality
+I try to run, to run away
+...no use to call 999
+It's been my self-protection but now I've got the prove
+So far I've been to blind to accept the fucking truth
+Well now I've come to see which way the cat jumps
+And that's the reason why it's getting out of hand
+Can't get it out, this gnawing fear inside me
+Denying it all is just sheer insecurity
+Suddenly hte things ain't what they used to be
+The lie I've been living is catching up with me
+Yeah I quit my job cos I wanna be free
+But what a living do I get without a pay
+...no way
+Repressed them all, these bothering things that annoyed me
+It ain't nothing new to turn your back on reality
+==== Scream And Shout ====
+They like to say
+that fortune sides with the brave
+You've done your best and have failed yet, so it can't be right
+Now you have turned the tables, and no trouble's in view
+You try to hold it tight but ifs slipping through
+You turn it inside out
+You wanna scream and shout
+But someday you will see
+That nothing lasts for eternity
+I'd say that life's a battle that is meant to do
+But if you're proving worthy you'll see it through
+Each lime the tide turns for you, you made it you believe
+But yet the other moment you're down again
+==== Self Rule ====
+Ruling class, we don't need you.
+All governments out, don't need no leader.
+We had a lot of systems, they all failed.
+All warlords have been wrecked by their own wargames.
+Get up, get up, need no rules.
+To degrade me as a fool.
+I know best what I decide to choose.
+Sod it, sod it, what they say.
+I can't believe it anyway.
+You know best what's really good for you.
+All parties promise a brighter future.
+Don't let them plant you on illusions.
+There's no future if they do remain strong.
+Your rule, selfrule, that's the way, come on!
+Anarchy - Selfrule, can't you see it's up to you!
+==== Skunk ====
+Join the ranks and
+gang up rather
+That's the only way it works
+Cos there's no need for struggle
+We've got to overcome discords
+Just spare some time to think about
+What their politics have done
+They've torn the youth to pieces
+And there will soon be none
+Skins, Punks and all you scum
+There's a commom aim ahead
+Stand proud, together and strong
+Fight their rules, not your mates
+(Joint you're unruly troops)
+Join the ranks and gang up rather
+That's the only way it works
+If you want to be unruly,
+Have a say and get a chance
+Stick your bloody banners red or blue
+All up where they belong
+If you cling to their solutions
+Then everything goes wrong
+==== Stereotype (FUCK ´EM ALL) ====
+You were a scar
+the day you made out
+and proclaimed your point of view
+You´re not a fool, just did it your way
+and didn´t give a damn what others might say
+It´s so cheap what people concerns
+some believe their measures are firm
+In their eyes you´re second class, mate
+tarred with the same brush like people you hate
+Look at me and not someone else
+cos we´re all individuals
+The way I dress doesn´t give you the right
+to judge about my self nor the feelings inside
+There´s a lot who pretend to care
+and some cunts exist everywhere
+if you don´t fit into their narrow mind
+they make you feel a tosser everyday
+I won´t stand the way I´m classified
+I ain´t no STEREOTYPE
+Views can change the more you get it all
+but there´s some people who don´t realize
+Oh - FUCK ´EM ALL
+Telling me what is right
+I ain´t no fucking STEREOTYPE
+stick the views you got right where´s your fucking cock
+Stigmatized unless submitting norms
+Otherwise you´re labelled as jerks
+Yes, I know what they want me to do
+keep to fucking rules of some know-it-all crew
+It´s all just the same what our scene concerns
+some believe their measures are firm
+Won´t obey cos I´m using my pate
+- 2 - FUCK ´EM ALL, those who dictate
+- 2 - FUCK ´EM ALL, the people you hate
+Oh - FUCK ´EM ALL
+Telling me what is right
+I ain´t no fucking STEREOTYPE
+Oh - FUCK ´EM ALL
+They never care to discern
+and I guess they´ll never learn
+Oh - FUCK ´EM ALL
+All you wimps and bollocks scribes
+We ain´t no fucking STEREOTYPES
+I´ll give no damn about that - up yours, so fucking what?
+==== Strike
+ ====
+Get on strike!
+When the bastards take you up at the station.
+Questions hole into your head.
+They wanna name you detailed information.
+While they're treating you like shit.
+When you got the boot at home, get dressed up.
+Give 'em bollocks, crop your hair.
+And when they try to rip you off in the classroom,
+just refuse it to go there.
+==== Under Pressure ====
+I guess you know this state of desperation
+when troubles get too much for you again
+the least you need is someone´s provocation
+they´d better fuck off back where they belong
+Fun, fun - this ain´t no fun
+cos I am UNDER PRESSURE
+Done, done - I am so done
+I´m in a mess with everyone
+Yes, I am UNDER PRESSURE
+cos I don´t get along with me nor anyone
+Yes, I am UNDER PRESSURE
+and filled up with aggression
+Leave me alone cos I´m UNDER PRESSURE
+I usually mean no harm to anybody
+but driven to the wall is another case
+if you are bugging me you will be sorry
+yeah then you«ll come to know the other face
+I guess you know this state of confusion
+when troubles are too much for you again
+you run around but find no solution
+and pressure´s slowly eating up your brain
+This ain´t no fun...
+==== We Rule O.K. ====
+Take'em all and
+take the piss
+It's time for a new riot
+Scream it at the nation
+That we ain''t gone so far
+We're the best cause we're the ones
+If s not the class that you are from
+Yes, all minorities get oppress
+But we're the ones so fuck the rest
+... I don't think I will conform
+Twenty years of struggle
+Left fragments on the floor
+But we're the generation
+To pick'em up once more
+==== Westworld ====
+Imprisoned face to
+face in this strange artificial place
+with free-wheeled criminals who carry knives and loaded guns
+Aggravation's usual for the western world
+Radio stations send their warning - red alert
+In the Westworld
+Concrete desert
+In the Westworld
+Endless strife to survive
+The leaders lost control, now violence and corruption rule
+The fittest survive this zone, you wait untill it catches you
+Violation's common in the western world
+Radio stations send their warning - red alert
+Imprisoned face to face in times all-out computerized
+gunslingers prowl in troops this animated danger zone
+Violation civilization
+Savage destert, this is Westworld
+Through the nation sounds the calling - red alert
+Destination still unknown, maybe WW III
+In the Westworld
+Concrete desert
+In the Westworld
+On our own in a danger zone
+==== What's Going On ====
+More shitty venues shooting from the ground
+while the cool places all are closing down
+subculture´s wiped out systematically
+but we´re not gone if you drive us away
+Anger´s rising, how surprising...
+What the fuck is going on here
+Where to go, say, where to go ?
+You´ve scared us off but we´re still out there
+What´s up, man ?
+What the fuck is going on here
+Where to go, say, where to go ?
+This scheme of yours ain´t getting nowhere
+What´s up anyway ?
+Punkrock´s banned, &quot;skins don´t get in here&quot;...
+It´s getting hard to set up gigs somewhere
+Our cities dying through the council´s hand
+where once we went to now there´s fallow land
+Tidy nation operation
+Your townscape suffers from the likes of us
+Did you expect us to be off so fast ?
+You can take away our clubs and tear them down
+but you ain´t rid of us – we´re still in town...
+You´re gonna get your fucking doors kicked in
+==== Wild And Dangerous ====
+Things that are
+prohibited always had their own appeal
+but the likes of me aren´t disinclined to a thrill
+Cast off your fear, scare them all
+Cause their rules are made for breaking
+or you´re just tame or blind
+Can´t live without the kicks in my brain
+feeling the pulse, sometimes the pain
+Why not freak out, there´s so much you can do
+Hold on, let´s go now – don´t have no fear
+Live WILD AND DANGEROUS
+Get out and kick some ass
+Live WILD AND DANGEROUS
+Be a threat to the upper class
+What else could you be in a bourgeois country like this
+but a thorn in the ass of the authorities
+Can´t live without the kicks in my brain
+feeling the pulse, sometimes the pain
+Why not break out of the established control
+Live wild...
+Hold out, let´s go now
+we don´t give a fuck cos we wanna ...
+==== You're A Bore (You Whore) ====
+I know all your
+moods and faces
+You try a gaze that paralyses
+Stand back from nobody and none
+And drop your panties for a number one
+You stick at nothing with the things you're running for
+But don't tread on those who've served your scheme once more
+You're a bore, you whore
+Let down friends are not to mention
+You pretend to relieve your tension
+I know that you can't love anyone
+But you say you get the bloke you want
+You feign like no other when you're out to reach a goal
+You give what you get, but nothing's free at all
+I know all your moods and faces
+You try a gaze that paralyses
+You say you get the bloke you want
+But I know you're a sleazy cunt
+But that's the way you are...

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