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+ | ====== Paroles ====== | ||
+ | ===== Last Resort ===== | ||
+ | ==== Freedom ==== | ||
+ | One day they will get you from behind | ||
+ | Empty your pockets see you out of your mind | ||
+ | You think itŽs funny when they ask for more | ||
+ | YouŽll be sorry you never freed them before | ||
+ | |||
+ | All the kids stand on the streets | ||
+ | Holes in the shoes on their feet | ||
+ | Those skinny kids got nothing to eat | ||
+ | But some day youŽll free em oh yeah | ||
+ | |||
+ | Your blind to what goes on today | ||
+ | All the poverties on display | ||
+ | You wonŽt see Žcos your so far away | ||
+ | Until soon theyŽll be knocking on your door | ||
+ | |||
+ | All the kids will rule the streets | ||
+ | Making our plans for us to meet | ||
+ | We will fight Žtil the end | ||
+ | For our right to our country men | ||
+ | |||
+ | ==== Skinheads in sta press ==== | ||
+ | |||
+ | Run amok and have fight | ||
+ | Get pissed up cause a riot | ||
+ | Smash windows and burn beach huts | ||
+ | Tell the government to stuff the cuts | ||
+ | |||
+ | Cut the taxes one by one | ||
+ | Cut them Žtil the job is done | ||
+ | Show them how to be a pest | ||
+ | Be a skinhead in Sta Press | ||
+ | |||
+ | They got more money then I got sense | ||
+ | TheyŽre just after your last few pence | ||
+ | Shine up your boots pour a pint | ||
+ | LetŽs go protest tonight | ||
+ | |||
+ | The old bill try to take us down | ||
+ | Bring us before The Crown | ||
+ | Lock us up when we have fights | ||
+ | Keep us of the street at night | ||
+ | |||
+ | ==== Rebels With a Cause ==== | ||
+ | |||
+ | Another day another night | ||
+ | Another drink another fight | ||
+ | Its a shame we get the blame | ||
+ | Always wrong and never right | ||
+ | |||
+ | We're the new generation | ||
+ | Searching for an explanation | ||
+ | Football matches and Rock n Roll | ||
+ | Makes us a little out of control | ||
+ | |||
+ | We're rebels with a cause (x2) | ||
+ | We ain't simple, we aint fools | ||
+ | We're rebels with a cause | ||
+ | |||
+ | On the streets it's still the same | ||
+ | Another dawn, another day | ||
+ | They want homes to call their own | ||
+ | The rules are different, the games the same | ||
+ | |||
+ | People don't understand me | ||
+ | 'Cause i play in a rock & roll band | ||
+ | It's the only way i can make a stand | ||
+ | We run in different games | ||
+ | But we all feel just the same | ||
+ | You know our name and you know our name (x2) | ||
+ | |||
+ | ==== Born to win, born to lose ==== | ||
+ | |||
+ | The right is ours which way we choose | ||
+ | It don't matter what clothes you wear | ||
+ | It's how you feel that makes you real | ||
+ | |||
+ | King Of The Jungle | ||
+ | He watches the other beasts | ||
+ | Quiet and dignified | ||
+ | Claws like flicknifes | ||
+ | He don't have to hide | ||
+ | Waiting until the time is right | ||
+ | Pouncing like a thief in the night | ||
+ | But they keep on coming through the jungle track | ||
+ | When they feel the power on the hour | ||
+ | Wish they had turned back | ||
+ | The air is fill with a mighty roar | ||
+ | They stand there as always as before | ||
+ | |||
+ | The warrior' | ||
+ | The warrior stands at the edge of the crowd | ||
+ | The warrior' | ||
+ | Even when he's got his back against the wall | ||
+ | He's the king of the jungle | ||
+ | |||
+ | They stand by each other like a brother | ||
+ | Like a lions pride | ||
+ | They won't turn away or stray | ||
+ | To the other side | ||
+ | Even though they' | ||
+ | They' | ||
+ | |||
+ | ==== We Rule OK ==== | ||
+ | |||
+ | The government policies are out of hand | ||
+ | They ain't got a clue how to run this land | ||
+ | Margaret Thatcher the stupid old bitch | ||
+ | Takes from the poor and gives to the rich | ||
+ | She thinks we can't see her plan | ||
+ | To kill the spirit of the working class man | ||
+ | Make us redundant, put us on the dole | ||
+ | Put us in prisons without parole | ||
+ | |||
+ | They' | ||
+ | They think kids are mindless yobs | ||
+ | But we'll stop them in the end | ||
+ | And they' | ||
+ | |||
+ | Maggies boys don't give a shit | ||
+ | If you ain't a Tory then your face don't fit | ||
+ | You can't get nothing for your pound | ||
+ | These days you have to shop around | ||
+ | |||
+ | Be a rebel with a cause | ||
+ | Fight against the stupid laws | ||
+ | Stop ol' maggie once and for all | ||
+ | Cos on the streets its us who rule | ||
+ | |||
+ | ==== Changing ==== | ||
+ | |||
+ | Smashing everything up in sight | ||
+ | Making old ladies die with fright | ||
+ | Wait until we reach our height | ||
+ | Cos they bow down before us | ||
+ | |||
+ | Skinhead running along the street | ||
+ | Looking looking hard | ||
+ | Causing mayhem wherever we go | ||
+ | Just for a laugh we let you know who rules | ||
+ | |||
+ | We're not gonna be dragged down | ||
+ | In your sea of new fashions | ||
+ | We will last, we will stay | ||
+ | We will never change our ways | ||
+ | |||
+ | All the punks and romantics | ||
+ | Will soon make a change | ||
+ | They will always follow the times | ||
+ | We will keep our ways | ||
+ | |||
+ | ==== Rose Of England ==== | ||
+ | |||
+ | I was feeling really sad | ||
+ | Life was looking really bad | ||
+ | Then you came onto the scene | ||
+ | Crimson Rose so serene | ||
+ | |||
+ | English rose will never die | ||
+ | |||
+ | English rose will always stand | ||
+ | Why we'll fight for English land | ||
+ | Where you come from we don't care | ||
+ | We're just glad that you are there | ||
+ | |||
+ | English rose is sweet and strong | ||
+ | To this country you belong | ||
+ | It will never wilt or cease | ||
+ | To exist in war and peace. | ||
+ | |||
+ | ==== Violence In Our Minds ==== | ||
+ | |||
+ | I was walking down the road with a dozen pals of mine | ||
+ | Looking for some aggro, just to pass the time | ||
+ | We met this stupid hippy and he tried to run away | ||
+ | But i punched him in the nose just to pass the time of day | ||
+ | |||
+ | Great big boots, great long laces | ||
+ | Our jeans held up with scarlet braces | ||
+ | Get out of our way or get took for a ride | ||
+ | We've just got violence in our minds | ||
+ | |||
+ | Wake up in the morning, have me ready brek | ||
+ | Drink me cup of Bovril and wring my mothers neck | ||
+ | Strollinto town, beat a Soul Boy black and blue | ||
+ | Put a fruit gum in the meter cos there' | ||
+ | |||
+ | We go to football matches, we always have a laugh | ||
+ | Always get some bovver in, before the second half | ||
+ | We have our selve a smashing time, we really have some fun | ||
+ | Especially when the odds are ours 25 to 1, to 1 | ||
+ | |||
+ | ==== Resort Bootboys ==== | ||
+ | |||
+ | We wake up a 10 o' | ||
+ | Put your boots on and go round the block | ||
+ | We have a few beers and we joke around | ||
+ | We make our way to the football ground | ||
+ | We hate all the junkies, we hate all the grease | ||
+ | We're only here to disturb the peace | ||
+ | Wear Dr. Martens and wear levi's | ||
+ | We are the resort bootboys | ||
+ | We know its gonna be a hell of a game | ||
+ | One - nil down its always the same | ||
+ | But we don't really give a fuck | ||
+ | Believe it or not, we're here for the ruck | ||
+ | After the game we count all the scarves | ||
+ | We jum all over some geezers car | ||
+ | We lost the game but we won the fight | ||
+ | I hope its on the box tonight | ||
+ | |||
+ | ==== Red, White, & Blue ==== | ||
+ | |||
+ | All thats true is the red, white, & Blue | ||
+ | |||
+ | England, England is my land | ||
+ | It's the only life i understand | ||
+ | From Carlisle down to the Dover Straights | ||
+ | Our forefathers made us great | ||
+ | |||
+ | You took us in europe, it wasn't our choice | ||
+ | We the people must have our voice | ||
+ | No other flag will hold us back | ||
+ | Cos our flag is the Union Jack | ||
+ | |||
+ | Call us hooligans, call us yobs | ||
+ | In the war it's us who do the job | ||
+ | No other country will make us slaves | ||
+ | Britannia will rule the waves |