Walking on the empty street with tomorrow on my mind. Every day it seems the same I find it hard to reason why, a reason why. I see the man in the
There goes another one falling into line, falling for the overdose of the twisted mind. Looking for excuses of the simple kind. No gratitude or knowledge
I feel a sense of disbelief when I read the lies of Media Street. What to do and when to hate. Come on, lads; let's fight a war. But what are we going
Are they at war, who can justify? Are you so holy, have you got the right? Who is the judge and who is your jury? Or let them get it by decree? What
I stand accused, I feel abused, won't someone listen to me? I see your face; I see no trace. I ask no sympathy I stand accused, I feel abused, won'
Guns for the Afgan Rebels, And the rest the rest they've go to label The hammer and sickle seems so ficlke When the tanks are rolling in They fight
It's so easy to be a fool, It's not so easy to tell it true, to say you care and mean that you care. A seconds thought for a peaceful time. Everyday
Mr. Position sitting on your perch Looking at the numbers, thinking what we're worth You're price is your conscience when though it allowed So put
Machine gun kelly is on the street Hes got a uniform, hes on the beat So watch out what you do One false move and he'll shoot you [Chorus] Hes got
Last night another soldier, last night another child No one seems to worry, no one sees his mother cry Can you see that smart, clean soldier, Standing
I just cant take much more of this oppression I'm going out of my head and its getting that impression I'm gunna go out for a walk I'm gunna sit down
As the Polish workers fight to make their stand And behind them every honest working man In unity there?s each other and your friend becomes your brother
You wind me up Like a clockwork orange Then you hide the key To my destination No satisfaction its all frustration The times are changing They're
Robby and Rupe, who'll we'll do it to next? Who can we buy? Who can we impress? I bought a football team, I got the money it's so obscene. This is
Who killed Liddle? Did you kill Liddle? Who killed Liddle? Police killed Liddle Towers Who killed Liddle? Did you kill Liddle? Who killed Liddle? Did
2 million voices, can you hear 2 million voices 2 million voices, can u hear 2 million voices 2 million voices! 2 million voices shout at the street
He's eighteen and he wants to die He wants some glory but the price is high He sees the way out and wants to touch the sky A star for today and a corpse
Call himself a brother, call himself a friend, put him on the moment, you can see he's just pretend. Smile your way through it, a kiss in the end. Smile
