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Here come the freaks, Here come the freaks.
The motherfunking geeks with their downs and their peaks.
Check as they sneak across the roof that leaks.
The crowbar creaks as your ready to peak.
You know, you know, you gotta go where you shouldn't go.
Crusties, Punx, Travellers and Squatters.
2000 Ravers together we're the Plotters
Plot, Pot, Snot, Squat, Shot, Never to be forgot...
Antiques as well we can always sell.
Here come the freaks, Here come the freaks.
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Pull down the high rise, open up the sky
Free all the slaves from their suits and their ties
Brick by brick we'll tear it down
Push these corporate cunts out of our towns
Smash all the CCTV cameras, burn down the stately homes
We can Squat the world and fuck the law
We won't lead these lives no more
(there's a) Hundred fucking reasons why
This government should be liquified
The rising cost of living, overbearing charges
If we rally together, to strive for something better
The lives that we lead, will eventually meet our needs
Living off the land, trading hand by hand
Destruction of the news, pushes us to choose
To fulfil our goals, you owe no one your soul
You owe no one your soul!
You owe no one your soul!
Fight back. Take control.
Fight back. Save our souls.
House of lords down on their knees,
No government officials doing as they please.
No person checks, no power abuse
Total equality you'll never lose
Reclaim the streets, from these cheats
Must stand up and hold our ground
Enough of these cunts pushing us around
Not just skins and punks.
Everyone stand up!
Reclaim the streets. Reclaim the streets
Not just skins and punks, everyone stand up!
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Slug - Blue Blood
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Born better are they fuck
just some toffs with too much luck
lookin down from their golden throne
waiting for you to die alone
Upper class Tory scum
Attacking you like a submachine gun
Leaving you with nothing left
It's noting less than fucking theft
Tourist attraction, what a con
we've given in for far to long
waiting patient on our knees
for another jubilee
Filthy rich, dirty money
When you fall they'll find it funny
They'll never know what it's like
Doing all they can to stop a strike
CHORUS
They're holding us fucking back
selling this blueblood crap.
Destroying all we know
It's the Tory blue blood show
Take our money feed us scraps
plain to see theyre holding us back/
money needed for healthcare and schools
but we give in and act the fool.
Private school, ponce in blue
We can all see right through you.
Eccentric twat hiding behind that
When in power,all the walls will crack.
Why do we do it? Why do we give in?
Why do we give them anything?
A dead end tradition, plain to see.
you can bow down but id rather be free.
One rule for them, one rule for us.
upper class in power, we can never trust.
Don't you come near, stay away from me.
Until your dead, we'll never be free
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This way of life, much like the resources it callously consumes, is finite. Of this you’re aware but still you persist to hold up this structure, which is built on foundations that cannot withstand this pressure. When it crumbles the people will walk amongst it’s waste, and cry when they evoke memories of times gone by; where the few decreed the many. Alone and in tandem these powerful factions contrive to control and exploit the population. They convince us of their relevance, or threaten us if not; that dominating instinct just won’t go away. What will you do when you’ve taken it all? Or your only dimension has exhausted its ideas? When the people you shat on are knocking at the door; pitch forks, lanterns, feathers, tar. As the crowd begins to form, identity concealed but its wrath on show. In unison; for once in accord. Having dismantled those tacit divides.
Palms begin to moisten as you realize that your most fervent adherents are no longer at their posts. Resentful, but focused, their voices coincide – ‘we’ve had enough of listening to your systematic shite’. Alone and together, no matter the cost. Cracking mirrors, sweeping smoke. Ousting what has forever endured, plagued and scold our every move. Without the fear they had previously suffered, angered hoards advance on their captors. Eagerly anticipating, longing, waiting for their smiles to drop; towers to burn.
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Pettybone - Pettybone
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A World We Never Made London, UK
DIY Punk label based in London & South East. Founded Dec. 2011.
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