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Right place / Wrong time
03:23
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It was the right place at the wrong time
You were expecting something sublime
Enraged coppers, standing in line
And waving flags from all around...
Go!!
It was the right place at the wrong time
Was it something that you reckoned
Lost in the crowd, shoutin' out loud
For yer freedom, are you so blind?
And you may dream of anarchy
Just breathe a second that's a scam
Revolution never grew
It's now so withered and so dry
Something's going wrong
So How the fuck can't you see, that we're done with this country with all the shite that you try to utter No!
You're barely keeping afloat alone in yer sinking boat!
So what's the point of rowing back right now?
Disenchantment, Disillusion
Or a childish sweet confusion
A pathetic resignation !!
The story of yer life!
And you may dream of anarchy
Just breathe a second that's a scam
Revolution never grew
It's now so withered and so dry
Something's going wrong
So How the fuck can't you see, that we're done with this country with all the shite that you try to utter No!
You're barely keeping afloat alone in yer sinking boat!
So what's the point of rowing back right now?
This one's for those
Both friends and Foes,
who still believe in themselves
Alright Now!!
It was the right place at the wrong time
You Were expecting something sublime
Enraged coppers, standing in line
And waving flags from all around...
Something's going wrong!!
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2. |
So bored by now
02:26
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I was walking down the road, got nothing good in sight
feelin' so lonesome on saturday night
Wohoooo so bored by now
This good ol' remedy, nothin' better to find
Booze as a lifeblood and cheesy fights
Wohoooo so bored by now
Because yeah we are, we are the youth!
We are the bad seeds (the bad seeds of yer), of yer society (this boring society)!
Me can't control myself, same for the chaps
A bleeding nose as a nightcap
Wohoooo so bored by now
Already done too much and you are much too young
Don't care about wot's right or wrong
Wohoooo so bored by now
Because we are, we are the youth!
We are the bad seeds (the bad seeds of yer), of yer society (this boring society)!
Alright!
I was walking down the road, got nothing good in sight
feelin' so lonesome on saturday night
Wohoooo so bored by now
Me can't control myself, same for the chaps
The mindless few got badly trapped
Wohoooo so bored by now
Because we are, we are the youth!
We are the bad seeds (the bad seeds of yer), of yer society, society, society!
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From the very first day of yer life
Yes you were bound, just bound to love
So immature and ignorant
This shit called love's not worth a wank
The time is right
So carry on
Boiling hormones out of control
You're acting rough,
So sure you'll never cry
Pretending to be tough
You lousy dork casanova!!
Well I say
Too young to fall in love!
Now you're a grown up, it's all the same
These dirty thoughts, well, still remain
A Teenage heart into a fed up trunk
Won't make of you, a local hunk
The time is right
So carry on
Boiling hormones out of control
You're acting rough,
So sure you'll never cry
Pretending to be tough
You lousy dork casanova!!
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4. |
The city is dead intro
00:52
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5. |
The city is dead
02:48
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Dead men walking in three-piece suits
Rumblings of the city seem to be mute
Is it me? Am I going insane?
The streets are empty and full of dread
The shades are ghosts running from flashy lights, the flashy lights
Right through my face, right through my face
It's all so calm into the heat of the night
This city has fallen into disgrace
The city is dead!
No more screams, no more shouts
No more tears and no more laughs
No place for joy and fantasy
It used to be, so sweet indeed
The shades are ghosts running from flashy lights
Right through my face
It's all so calm into the heat of the night
This city has fallen into disgrace
This town has lost
Its soul and its glory
Even all of its guts
Everything seems so blurry
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6. |
Score in a rig
03:16
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Walking shadow
and a vacant stare
Blood from your nose
and that sallow shade
Feel so aware
but your lost and bare
Death comes smiling
and you sure don't care, yeaheah!
Well you don't care
You got the keys to throw life away
Well you don't care
You got the Brown to yer fast decay
Walking shadows, begging their dose
Score in a rig, septic needles
Yer death dealer, poison monger ruined
Yer life and you fade and you're fading away!
Feel so aware
but your lost and bare
Death comes smiling
and you sure don't care, yeaheah!
Well you don't care
You got the keys to throw life away
Well you don't care
You got the Brown to yer fast decay GUITAR!
Feel so aware
but your lost and bare
Death comes smiling
and you sure don't care,
You didn't care, you had enough
and you outplayed, yeaheahhhhhh
You had enough so had yer veins
You passed away!!
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7. |
We are the Headliners
02:59
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Hey you cunt did you see last night
There was a bunch of kids, smiling in the blight
Smiling 'cause it's all that they got
Castoff kids who got no jobs
Dork muggers and so-called yobs
Fighting 'cause it's all that they got
We are the headliners, Main characters of our lives
We just want to have our fun, don't give a toss about yer silly game
We'll never make the headlines
Some are punks, some are skins
Some are just here 'cause they're pissed
The jaded generation of mine
We don't need yer social attention
And we don't need yer fake affliction
We know this world has come to an end, well that's fair enough we don't give damn
We are the headliners, Main characters of our lives
We just want to have our fun, don't give a toss about yer silly game
We'll never make the headlines
Waste of life, waste of life, you bunch of crooks are a waste of life
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8. |
Don't cross the line
03:09
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You pay yer bills and raise yer kids, you kiss yer wife and watch telly,
cherish the flag, trust the police and got involved in politics!
So what this shit is all about?
Don't cross the line
Don't you feel like breakin' out?
Don't cross the line
And how much time will you obey ?
Will you resign?
So close to give away!
You 've been meek all of yer life
Don't cross the line (chorus)
You're on the edge of a knife
Will you resign ? (chorus)
You'll soon sort out it's all fucked-up
Routine, will shortly disrupt
Just be a man at least one day in yer low-down life
Just pull the trigger and please do not think fuckin twice
So what this shit is all about?
Don't cross the line
Don't you feel like breakin' out?
Don't cross the line
And how much time will you obey ?
Will you resign?
So close to give away!
You 've been meek all of yer life
Don't cross the line (chorus)
You're on the edge of a knife
Will you resign ? (chorus)
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In the city
02:11
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This town of mine where I'll remain
Its shabby blocks now full of stains
The heavy rain cleans out the place
The city tears are whipping down my face
My heart is filled with sorrow
Wondering why it seems so hollow
In the city, where I belong
In the city where I belong
Concrete plague and crummy flats
Living there like captive rats
Now Feel so gloomy and so dark
no steps backward, there's no turning back
My heart is filled with sorrow
Wondering why it seems so hollow
In the city, where I belong
In the city where I belong
Urban blight, urban sham, neon lights and traffic jam,
It's the place where I'll stay, the place where I will pass away
In the city, where I belong
In the city, where I belong
In the city where I belong
Where I belong!
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11. |
The way I behave
03:44
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Drunk enough, I've never felt so bright
Hey you mate you know I'm feelin' alright
Fussed over by this bloody week
I'll make sure you'll find what you seek
Alright!!
Drunk enough, I've never felt so bright
Hey you mate you know I'm feelin' alright
Fussed over by this bloody week
I'll make sure you'll find what you seek
You know, I'm close to lose control
You know, I'm gettin used to this role
Same ol' pub and yet the same story
Hipsters cunt trying to beg for pity
And the bloke got kicked out on his ass
No more time to finish me glass
You know, I'm close to lose control
You know, I'm gettin used to this role
Baby I don't care
Baby I don't care by now
Well the way I behave
Is a cryin' shame
But I don't care by now!
Baby I don't care
Baby I don't care by now
Well the way I behave
Is a cryin' shame
But I don't care by now!
Hey you mate I'm out of control
Pretty dumb oh yeah I'm on the roll
With the boys, you know we will suss it out!
You fuckin' hipsters I wanna break up yer face
You fuckin' hipsters I wanna break up yer face
You fuckin' hipsters I wanna break up yer face by now
Baby I don't care
Baby I don't care by now
Well the way I behave
Is a cryin' shame
But I don't care by now!
Saturday!
Saturday nights alright!
Baby I don't care
Baby I don't care by now
Well the way I behave
Is a cryin' shame
But I don't care by now!
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