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
Chorus
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
Refrain
Banned to the
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 bu their own wargames
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
Chorus
obscene_army
Chorus
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 bow
beware,_poisonous
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
Yo
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
factory
Down in the oxyfactory
Mould and shattered glass you see
Safety-dresses ain't of use
The air is tense of blaring noise
Chorus
Down in the o
weirdoz_go_home
A bunch of thugs' approaching
You're molested for no reason
With faces looking angry
You're beaten till submission
Chorus
You're kicked in
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
(dance_on_a)_razor_blade
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
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
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 yo
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