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Tic toc
02:15
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And now it's time to fucking choose
Wether to win or to fucking lose
It's time to pick a side or die
Sick of living all these lies
Stand and unite
It's time to fight
Stand and unite
It's time to strike
The clock is ticking day by day
It's always been this fucking way
The past is written our futures bleak
Memories of death you can not cheat
War destruction and decay
When rival leaders have say
With greed and power they represent
And the Human race ends.
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2. |
Kick in the door
01:57
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Raise your fist in the air
Our intent has been declared
Smash the system to the ground
Justice done and freedom bound
Together we shall overcome
Resist the fucking corporate scum
We won't be oppressed no more
For liberty we'll kick in the door
Written in blood sweat and piss
Our banner raised you can not miss
The apple must fall from the tree
You gotta fight if you wanna be free.
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Streets
02:28
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City streets lined with slums
Humans fight for fucking crumbs
Dead and dying lay where they fell
Totally exploited in a living hell
We can't deny it
We gotta fight it
We gotta change this world today
Cities paved in fucking shite
Humans worldwide live in plight
Governments lie cheat and steal
Corrupt officials they're fucking real
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4. |
Riot riot
02:07
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The kids are fucking angry
The people are pissed off
Downtowns fucking blazing
Its time the police where shot
Riot riot the streets are burning
Riot riot the tide is turning
Riot riot the streets are burning
The young must stand as one
They are the trigger to the gun
City centers up in fames
Wild youth never tamed
Riot riot the streets are burning
Riot riot the tide is turning
Riot riot the streets are burning
The banks attacked, the systems cracked
It's time for us to take it back.
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Don't belong
02:07
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I ain't no car, I ain't no job
I ain't no job, I ain't no dime
I ain't no dime, I ain't no friends
I ain't no job, I ain't no car
I don't belong to this world
Fuck this world
Gotta get a job to buy a car
Gotta get a car to find a job
Gotta get a job to have a dime
Have a dime to see my friends
Fuck the car, fuck the job
Fuck the fees, fuck the rent
Fuck the money, fuck this world
Now I'll walk to see my friends.
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6. |
Fuck you
01:32
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Fuck you! You fucking nazi
Fuck you! You should be shafted
Fuck you! Your time is done
Fuck you! You nazi scum
We're gonna bring you down
We'll run you out of town
We're gonna bring you down
Fuck you! You nazi scum
Fuck you! And your hate
Fuck you! You're born too late
Fuck you! You need to be crushed
Fuck you! Turned into dust.
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7. |
Religion
01:52
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People dying religions the cause
There ain't no heaven no fucking gods
The all fucking mighty what can we say
The mighty fall it's always the way
Religion It's had its day
Religion it's had its say
Religion no fucking way
Religion it's had its day
Religion it's time to pay
Religion no fucking way
There's no fucking virgins, no holy graal
If you believe you're doomed to fail
A book of lies unholy truth
Full of shit to control you.
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8. |
Off to war
03:19
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When he was young he went to war
To fight for his king and settle the score
To fight for the land that he loved so much
And take his place in the mud and the dirt
They stood to the challenge
They answered the call
They died in the battle
And never came home
They fought side by side
Brothers and all
They gave up their lives
For freedom for all
And with his friends they fought tooth and nail
To win the war to end all the rest
The story is true of many a young man
Who lay buried in a distant land.
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Our desire
02:39
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We're on the streets tonight
Gonna take them our fight
We've got our jackets on
Had enough we'll be alright
He knows, we know, they know
You're going down in fire
He knows, we know, they know
It's our fucking desire
We wanna see you bleed
It's time for you to leave
Vacate your golden homes
Fuck off and die alone!
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10. |
From here to the end
04:19
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My life you'll criticize
Don't need your fucking lies
I see the darkness come
Won't live under your gun
I won't fight your bloody war
Won't settle your fucking score
Loss of life, and poverty
Totally numb insanity
Dancing on your fucking grave
I'll never be your fucking slave
I won't play your stinking game
And I'll never take the blame
Won't fear your shitstorm death
The smell of crap on your breath
Somethings just gotta change
Coz this is where it fucking ends.
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Anti-Clockwise Edinburgh, UK
Punk band from Montpellier (South of France) antifascist, no borders.
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