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Intro
01:16
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2. |
No Hay Justicia
02:02
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No hay justicia!
Son puras mentiras!
Puras mamadas de la puta policia!
Viviendo en la calle!
Sin ningun descanse!
Les vale madre nos meten a la carcel!
No hay justicia!
Pura anarquia!
Y de esto los puercos se aventajan todo el día!
La ley es del gobierno!?
Se pasan de pendejos!
Aqui la ley es todo lo nuestro!
No hay justicia!
Policia maldita!
Te quita la vida y hasta les da una risa!
Que paso con eso!?
Yo nunca me dejo!
Es tiempo de resistir no estamos ciegos!
No hay justicia, son puras mentiras!
Puras mamadas de la puta policia!
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3. |
Securicor (Crass)
01:28
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He's a private in a private army! x4
Cuz he's a workin' for Securicor
Take the money and come back for more
He needs to do it cuz he knows he should
For the customer and the common good
He walks around with his big Alsation
He'll re-arrange you with no provocation
Needs to do it says he's in the lead
Says you better be bright if you wanna get at me!
Cuz Securicor cares!
Securicor cares!
Securicor scares the shit out of you!
He says do you wanna come closer!?
He blocks the pavement with his club & hat
He deals in money that you can't get at
You wanna use him cuz he's up for rent
Well he says tough shit! Cuz he's really busy
You oughta know him cuz he's been a cop
Out in the army where he learned a lot
The kids still chuckle when they see his van
He says "It ain't all money, sonny! Do you wanna come closer?"
Cuz Securicor cares!
Securicor cares!
Securicor scares the shit out of you!
He says do you wanna come closer!?
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4. |
They Always Come Back
01:32
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Fuck not again! Flea-bitten the parasites win!
My ankles, my skin, one insect turns into ten
When we're all dead from carcinogens,
from parasites and from cigarettes,
killlin' my high when they begin to bite just die!
And they always come back,
and they just won't leave me alone!
Now I got lice from sleeping on the roof last night
I scratch and I scratch but they just multiply
They keeping sucking my blood and I don't know why
Maybe it's cuz that's how they get drunk and high
Shit, just like me they're tryna get fucked up and die!
And they just won't leave me
I'm just like my dogs, can't get rid of these fleas
No, I can't go outside, got nowhere to hide
I'll scratch as long as I'm alive
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5. |
Forget The Lost
01:42
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I have no will left to grow
I have a crippled soul
I sink downward
I want less not more!
One invitation to the feast
May Satan keep his peace
Indulgence of deadly sins
the Virgin Mary falls down to her knees!
I am Tired!
We're all thieves and we're all liars!
Like restless whores we're hired
and until all evil's satisfied we'll never sleep again!
Dead! I'd rather be instead
The weight of infinite regret
My spine cracked from a bent back
So black I bled
And now, I bring sorrow to everyone
I'm falling, forget the lost...
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6. |
Death Toll
01:28
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7. |
Indoctrination
01:54
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All the world's leaders
and republican school teachers
influence your children's
behavior to suit their favor
All of the doomsayers
and christian church preachers
They all laugh at the foolish
still lost in prayer
When your life falls through
There's someone with records on you
No balance, no credit
You're lost kid don't you get it
Stay seated or protest
Either way it makes no difference
No allegiance not mine
I think I'll make up my own mind
Do we need all these things
Divided political parties
A religion won through war
infomercials, guilt, rats, and fleas
We need fulfillment and unity
not an arrogant pride for nationality
Fuck your race cuz we're all the same
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