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+ | ====== Paroles ====== | ||
+ | ===== G.B.H ===== | ||
+ | ==== GIVE ME FIRE ==== | ||
+ | Smoke and fire are burning bright | ||
+ | We'll set the tinder-box alight | ||
+ | Rising from the ashes the phoenix lives | ||
+ | Life and death the red flame gives | ||
+ | Chorus | ||
+ | Give me fire, on which i feed | ||
+ | Give me Fire, 'cus it's a need | ||
+ | Real fine, I can tell | ||
+ | Real fine, really burns in hell | ||
+ | Take a breath, the heat surmounts | ||
+ | You mind wanders, you have your doubts | ||
+ | Brain goes numb, in the heat | ||
+ | Body glows, you cling to your seat | ||
+ | It's on my head if i burn | ||
+ | Sit next to me and take your turn | ||
+ | Don't blame the flame by which i'm fuelled | ||
+ | Oneday by fire we'll all be ruled | ||
+ | GIVE ME FIRE (x4) | ||
+ | MANTRAP | ||
+ | They' | ||
+ | The Earl has to make his final stand | ||
+ | Build a device to catch them all | ||
+ | I don't give a damn if they say they' | ||
+ | Chorus | ||
+ | If you get caught there' | ||
+ | It's a man trap | ||
+ | The jaws of his baby tightly snap | ||
+ | It's a man trap | ||
+ | He's old and mean and he hates the world | ||
+ | He's wicked as sin, his mind is narled | ||
+ | He's got plenty but he doesn' | ||
+ | And to ask for help they wouldn' | ||
+ | A wall heath man with wife to keep | ||
+ | Did his duty and stole a sheep | ||
+ | Refused to grovel he refused to beg | ||
+ | Stepped on the trigger and lost his leg | ||
+ | Deported abroad and is long since dead | ||
+ | The gamekeeper' | ||
+ | His body was torn like tissue paper | ||
+ | a hidden peg-leg found years later | ||
+ | |||
+ | ==== AM I DEAD YET? ==== | ||
+ | |||
+ | The pen they say is mightier than the sword | ||
+ | But don´t for a minute believe a lying word | ||
+ | They´ll do anything to try and sell their ware | ||
+ | They´ve got no morals and they don´t really care | ||
+ | Am i | ||
+ | Am i dead yet | ||
+ | Am i | ||
+ | Am i dead yet | ||
+ | Am i dead...yet | ||
+ | They´ve got the freedom others have´nt got | ||
+ | They get away with murder and we do not sensationalise | ||
+ | anything that´s dull | ||
+ | It can´t go on the street it it´s not full | ||
+ | Am i | ||
+ | Am i dead yet | ||
+ | Am i | ||
+ | Am i dead yet | ||
+ | Am i dead...yet | ||
+ | The cheapo-porn is bound to get the men | ||
+ | Think twice when it has a reading age of ten | ||
+ | Trevial stories get caught in their net | ||
+ | And they can bury you if you´re a threat | ||
+ | Am i | ||
+ | Am i dead yet | ||
+ | Am i | ||
+ | Am i dead yet | ||
+ | Am i dead...yet | ||
+ | |||
+ | ==== SLIT YOUR OWN THROAT ==== | ||
+ | |||
+ | Exept from the lies which you created | ||
+ | Your thought of lies becoming dated | ||
+ | Ruin our lives then plead for support | ||
+ | The noose around your neck is getting tort | ||
+ | Slit your own throat | ||
+ | Your ignorance is hard to believe | ||
+ | Do you want to see this country bleed? | ||
+ | Stuck in a rut full of rot | ||
+ | complaining about things you haven' | ||
+ | Slit your own throat | ||
+ | Disrupt the lives of those around | ||
+ | It´s time you lot were underground | ||
+ | But no-one hears you when you start to moan | ||
+ | Sulk in selfpity til the cows come home | ||
+ | Slit your own throat | ||
+ | |||
+ | ==== NO SURVIVORS ==== | ||
+ | |||
+ | No Survivors in it's game of hate | ||
+ | We all get changed in a certain way | ||
+ | Our ideals transformed by mortar | ||
+ | There isn't a person who doesn' | ||
+ | Chorus | ||
+ | No survivors, burst the bubble | ||
+ | No survivors, too much trouble | ||
+ | No survivors, you're just a pawn | ||
+ | No survivors, don't conform | ||
+ | Boys mature to men in weeks | ||
+ | While rivals stay on the boil | ||
+ | The time is right the ' | ||
+ | We all suffer at this toil | ||
+ | So patriots who wear your flag | ||
+ | Can enlist and die together | ||
+ | I'll stay at home protect my world | ||
+ | Do two years and wear a white feather | ||
+ | The fields in france are full of heros | ||
+ | No only poppys remain | ||
+ | Their colour red their numbers many | ||
+ | And still not achieved their aim | ||
+ | |||
+ | ==== LIMPWRISTED ==== | ||
+ | |||
+ | I can't see smoke hanging like a noose in the sky | ||
+ | I can't see death lurking only you and I | ||
+ | We're small cogs in a big machine | ||
+ | Wake up son 'cause it's no dream | ||
+ | Go........ | ||
+ | Wake up the whole world' | ||
+ | Wake up the whole world' | ||
+ | ...gone limpwristed | ||
+ | Genders bend over for me | ||
+ | Nothing can hide your bland puppetry | ||
+ | We ain't got your elegant grace | ||
+ | We got gravel in our guts and spit in our face | ||
+ | Do you really believe you can corrupt the youth | ||
+ | Credit them with more they know the truth | ||
+ | Stay out of the way don't keep in touch | ||
+ | 'cause reality hurts like a kick in the crotch | ||
+ | |||
+ | ==== MIDNIGHT MADNESS AND BEYOND ==== | ||
+ | |||
+ | U.S.A. staring through the boring montana skyline | ||
+ | Wishing that this journey would come to an end | ||
+ | Rolling stoned listening to the gussleri want a wish | ||
+ | I wanna phone my friend | ||
+ | When the sun comes down | ||
+ | We enter our forbidden zone | ||
+ | When the sun comes down | ||
+ | You can't reach us on the phone | ||
+ | Oh no, oh no | ||
+ | Bang the drum, beat the gong | ||
+ | Midnight madness and beyond.... | ||
+ | Japan i'm only 5' | ||
+ | Ginseng root holds many mystic powers | ||
+ | Bowing so much that my back is getting sore | ||
+ | But there' | ||
+ | Canada now it seems that this lot don't want us | ||
+ | Bilingual forms to fill before we go | ||
+ | We're not just a gang of international terrorists | ||
+ | We're just a band that's come to play a show | ||
+ | |||
+ | ==== TIME BOMB ==== | ||
+ | |||
+ | Perpetual torture from those we love to hate | ||
+ | It's meant to be you can't change fate | ||
+ | We got a time bomb | ||
+ | 5 4 3 2 1 go | ||
+ | The time will come when we gotta say no | ||
+ | Decide ourselves who's friend or foe | ||
+ | It; in our hands above your head | ||
+ | Think carefully or you'll be dead. | ||
+ | It's happened before been called a traitor | ||
+ | Cause we control the detonator. | ||
+ | |||
+ | ==== SICK BOY ==== | ||
+ | |||
+ | I'm strapped into my bed I've got electrodes in my head | ||
+ | My nerves are really bad it's the best time I've ever had | ||
+ | I'm a sick boy and there' | ||
+ | I'm a sick boy there should be more | ||
+ | But I'm happy the way I am like a sardine in can | ||
+ | People taking notes people in white coats | ||
+ | I see school girls everywhere short skirts and pig-tailed hair | ||
+ | But why must I suffer for being a gym slip lover | ||
+ | |||
+ | ==== WARDOGS ==== | ||
+ | |||
+ | We're a bunch of desperados a brave and fearless crew | ||
+ | We will work for anyone we'll even work for you | ||
+ | Cry havoc and let slip the dogs of war | ||
+ | Money is the cause we fight for | ||
+ | We don't mind facing the dangers when we're fighting for strangers | ||
+ | Have no conscience who we kill and long as you can foot the bill | ||
+ | We'll get your country out of any crisis as long as you can meet our prices | ||
+ | We just kill and then get out march into battle hear us shout | ||
+ | |||
+ | ==== SLUT ==== | ||
+ | |||
+ | I wanted you cause of your bust | ||
+ | And now I want a night of lust | ||
+ | Can't wait around here anymore | ||
+ | So take me home you dirty whore | ||
+ | Slut | ||
+ | Dirty bitch | ||
+ | I've had too many pints of poison | ||
+ | now I wanna try your pants on | ||
+ | I don't care if you're really crude | ||
+ | I wanna see you in the nude | ||
+ | Suppose you think it's fun to tease | ||
+ | Spread around social disease | ||
+ | Don't care how many you have had | ||
+ | Just lie down I want it bad | ||
+ | You think you look pretty cute | ||
+ | Black and shiny diving suit | ||
+ | High heels with a nine inch spike | ||
+ | Something about you I know I like | ||
+ | |||
+ | ==== MANIAC ==== | ||
+ | |||
+ | He'll be buzzing in your head when you're long gone | ||
+ | Fever burning stomach churning he can take you on. | ||
+ | Maniac, he's a maniac and he's on the loose. | ||
+ | A wild eyed maniac seeks you out he wanted some revenge | ||
+ | A man obsessed a man possessed he'll get you in the end. | ||
+ | He can read all your thoughts so don't run for cover | ||
+ | There' | ||
+ | Your face will turn a ghostly white as he comes into view | ||
+ | To slice you up is not enough he must disfigure you. | ||
+ | |||
+ | ==== GUNNED DOWN ==== | ||
+ | |||
+ | An easy job but it went wrong I could not understand | ||
+ | But how could they stop me with this magnum in my head | ||
+ | Just a kid now he always will be | ||
+ | Gunned down gunned down | ||
+ | Fell like a stone in a war of his own. | ||
+ | It can blow a hole in a steel door it can blow a hole in you | ||
+ | It can blow the guts out of any cop, but then what would I do? | ||
+ | The blood is spilt it burns my eyes a pain I cannot bare | ||
+ | I'm lying in the gutter crying in despair. | ||
+ | So I've failed in my quest of crime my one and only vice | ||
+ | Gunned down by a sniper for trying to improve my life. | ||
+ | |||
+ | ==== I AM THE HUNTED ==== | ||
+ | |||
+ | Shivers running down my spine who's blood I know it's mine | ||
+ | I'm a moving target and I can't go home. | ||
+ | Chased forever and a day of my choosing my own way | ||
+ | I don't wanna forget the things I've done. | ||
+ | I am the hunted | ||
+ | |||
+ | ==== NO SURVIVORS ==== | ||
+ | |||
+ | No Survivors in it's game of hate | ||
+ | We all get changed in a certain way | ||
+ | Our ideals transformed by mortar | ||
+ | There isn't a person who doesn' | ||
+ | NO SURVIVORS, BURST THE BUBBLE | ||
+ | NO SURVIVORS, TOO MUCH TROUBLE | ||
+ | NO SURVIVORS, YOU'RE JUST A PAWN | ||
+ | NO SURVIVORS, DON'T CONFORM | ||
+ | Boys mature to men in weeks | ||
+ | While rivals stay on the boil | ||
+ | The time is right the ' | ||
+ | We all suffer at this toil | ||
+ | So patriots who wear your flag | ||
+ | Can enlist and die together | ||
+ | I'll stay at home protect my world | ||
+ | Do two years and wear a white feather | ||
+ | The fields in France are full of heroes | ||
+ | No only poppies remain | ||
+ | Their colour red their numbers many | ||
+ | And still not achieved their aim | ||
+ | |||
+ | ==== MIDNIGHT MADNESS ANS BEYOND ==== | ||
+ | |||
+ | U.S.A. staring through the boring Montana skyline | ||
+ | wishing that this journey would come to an end | ||
+ | rolling stoned listening to the gussleri want a wish I wanna | ||
+ | phone my friend | ||
+ | chorus: | ||
+ | when the sun comes down | ||
+ | we enter our forbidden zone | ||
+ | when the sun comes down | ||
+ | you can't reach us on the phone | ||
+ | oh no, oh no | ||
+ | bang the drum, beat the gong | ||
+ | midnight madness and beyond.... | ||
+ | Japan I'm only 5' | ||
+ | ginseng root holds many mystic powers | ||
+ | bowing so much that my back is getting sore | ||
+ | but there' | ||
+ | Canada now it seems that this lot don't want us | ||
+ | bilingual forms to fill before we go | ||
+ | we're not just a gang of international terrorists | ||
+ | we're just a band that's come to play a show | ||
+ | |||
+ | ==== CATCH 23 ==== | ||
+ | |||
+ | You beat us down but we came back | ||
+ | Revenge is sweet and we're on the attack | ||
+ | Who are you | ||
+ | What do you do | ||
+ | You promised us then took it away | ||
+ | Slogging round the country for a tenner a day | ||
+ | We got wise | ||
+ | To your idle lies | ||
+ | The missing rung we all knew | ||
+ | We survived Catch 22 | ||
+ | Now we're prepared and that's the Key | ||
+ | So we'll survive catch 23 | ||
+ | Organization, | ||
+ | The Cheques you wrote which never cleared | ||
+ | Your big ideas | ||
+ | Our biggest fears | ||
+ | Your representative of your name | ||
+ | And you'll be forgotten as quickly as you came | ||
+ | Now your gone | ||
+ | We'll carry on | ||
+ | You beat us down but we came back | ||
+ | Revenge is sweet and we're on the attack | ||
+ | Who are you | ||
+ | What do you do | ||
+ | You promised us then took it away | ||
+ | Slogging round the country for a tenner a day | ||
+ | We got wise | ||
+ | To your idle lies | ||
+ | |||
+ | ==== HELLHOLE ==== | ||
+ | |||
+ | The poor man he had no dreams | ||
+ | Had no vices all he had was himself | ||
+ | Spent his days walking around | ||
+ | Thinking of things to do with his time | ||
+ | It's like a dream when I wake and scream | ||
+ | I'm lost and alone, alone and living in hellhole | ||
+ | Looked at himself then looked at the world | ||
+ | Decided things weren' | ||
+ | Just a man with a sense for justice | ||
+ | Would his days of misery never end | ||
+ | Bought a gun disciplined himself | ||
+ | To shoot those bastards right between the eyes | ||
+ | Crime figures fell like dead leaves | ||
+ | The City breathed a sigh of relief | ||
+ | It's no easy making a stand | ||
+ | When it seems that all the world is mad | ||
+ | It's easy to fall by the wayside, but | ||
+ | If you act like a sheep you'll get eaten by the wolf | ||
+ | Now the streets are safe for children to play | ||
+ | Couples can go walking in the park | ||
+ | The poor man is happy now | ||
+ | An unknown hero and nobody knows his name |