: No way to halt them Resign to your fate Do you let them drag you down So they can celebrate Anarchys rising again To rid their hellish schemes Lets
: Missiles in america Deep down in the ground They're pointing straight at russia They're pointing all around A small red button gently pressed Will
: Lyin in a stone cold room Some would call a cell For poor old barry prossit This one had just been hell The screws went in with batons out And took
: His father was tortured Right in front of his eyes His mother was raped She was left to die He sworn to get even Even if he had to die himself He knew
: Put you on a youth training scheme A pittance for you to pay Altering dole figures for their own means While we slave away They don't really care If
With the rising of the morning sun We will remember them At the going down of the evening sun We shall remember them Death before dishonour Death before
: They don't understand us Safety pins and leathers Better than being a drag queen False eye-lashes and leathers Better than mugging old ladies Or raping
Police informer You'll end up dead Don't tell him what you've got And don't talk about your mates Cos he'll grass them up as well Got to fix him before
Their possossions not us They tax all the people They make you pay up Me completely insane They're driving Us completely insane File your life From birth to death
: 10 times the man But no time to prove That in a grasping society You can be of use They're pulling you down No-one to talk to No-one seems to care
: Careless people shot Innocent people killed Little children injured Blood and brain spilled Scalling the derry wall No conscience for those involved
No way to halt them Resign to your fate Do you let them drag you down So they can celebrate Anarchys rising again To rid their hellish schemes Lets all
Lyin in a stone cold room Some would call a cell For poor old barry prossit This one had just been hell The screws went in with batons out And took this
They don't understand us Safety pins and leathers Better than being a drag queen False eye-lashes and leathers Better than mugging old ladies Or raping
Put you on a youth training scheme A pittance for you to pay Altering dole figures for their own means While we slave away They don't really care If
His father was tortured Right in front of his eyes His mother was raped She was left to die He sworn to get even Even if he had to die himself He knew
