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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
 +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
 +21st 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 & 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 
 +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'
 +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 ====
 +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´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'
 +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
 +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
 +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
 +1 - 2 - FUCK ´EM ALL, those who dictate
 +1 - 2 - FUCK ´EM ALL, the people you hate
 +Telling me what is right
 +I ain´t no fucking STEREOTYPE
 +They never care to discern
 +and I guess they´ll never learn 
 +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
 +Done, done - I am so done
 +I´m in a mess with everyone
 +cos I don´t get along with me nor anyone
 +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, "skins don´t get in here"...
 +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 
 +Get out and kick some ass 
 +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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