1. |
Good Evening
00:07
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Good Evening. Are you ready for some shambolic punk rock? I know you are!
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2. |
Anarchy Now
02:17
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Anarchy, Anarchy now
Anarchy, Anarchy now
I put up a banner
They tore it down again
I went against the flow
They pushed the other way
I filled out a census
They told me what to say
But not no more cos I’m going to fight the law
Anarchy, Anarchy now
Anarchy, Anarchy now
I was alright they stuck electrodes in my head
They said I wasn’t black, and never to pretend
I wanted to know which way
They told me just to go
I couldn’t decide
So they told me what to do
Anarchy, Anarchy now
Anarchy, Anarchy now
My brain’s a computer now
it functions very well
I’ve got no emotions
but I’m feeling very well
I’m going to the job the company allocates me
My work’s uncreative but they pay me my fee
Anarchy, Anarchy now
Anarchy, Anarchy now
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3. |
Be Normal
03:26
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When you are young the most likely way to die is on the road or killing yourself
Maybe in your car
So society says do not drive too fast and do not get depressed anymore
Maybe take some pills
Fit in. Be normal. They’re laughing at you in a thousand years
Be kind. Be thoughtful. Until you kill as many as you can
When you are old you are going to die anyway
And that is when you try to take some care
Drive your car real slow
Society says you do not exist
We’ll pay some money then you’ll fade away
You’re not beautiful
Fit in. Be normal. They’re laughing at you in a thousand years
Be kind. Be thoughtful. Until you kill as many as you can
Fit in. Be normal. They’re laughing at you in a thousand years
Be normal
Be kind. Be thoughtful. Until you kill as many as you can
Be normal
Be normal Be normal Be normal
Be normal Be normal Be normal
Be normal Be normal Be normal
Be normal Be normal Be normal
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4. |
Elvis
02:05
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Elvis, Elvis, Elvis we hate you
Elvis, Elvis, so ungrateful
Elvis, Elvis, you’ve got to go
Down to the slaughterhouse, you’re a mad cow
Don’t you remember when you were a threat?
Singing like a black man, you’re mind went dead
Don’t you remember singing to no crowds?
Only to some mother who said you were to loud
Elvis, Elvis, Elvis we hate you
Elvis, Elvis, so ungrateful
Elvis, Elvis, you’ve got to go
Down to the slaughterhouse, you’re a mad cow
You worked for the FBI
A rock and roll singer, also a spy
You wanted the Beatles kicked out
Said “Anti American” and you had some clout
Elvis, Elvis, Elvis we hate you
Elvis, Elvis, so ungrateful
Elvis, Elvis, you’ve got to go
Down to the slaughterhouse, you’re a mad cow
Then you got big and fat
A drug addicted singer
A sweaty old wank
Then it had to end
Ate enough for five men
Had a heart attack
Elvis, Elvis, Elvis we hate you
Elvis, Elvis, so ungrateful
Elvis, Elvis, you’ve got to go
Down to the slaughterhouse, you’re a mad cow
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5. |
Mind Control
01:55
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When you’re going down to the supermarket
Make sure you destroy it
When you’re going down to the bank
Be prepared, be ready for attack
When they send you off for a war
Be killed, die for a cause
It's all mind control
It's driving me wild
It's all mind control
It's driving me wild
They swindle you as best they can
and if they do not succeed
They'll shoot you in the back of the neck
Because for your life you did not plead
It's all mind control
It's driving me wild
It's all mind control
It's driving me wild
It's all mind control
It's driving me wild
It's all mind control
It's driving me wild
Take out your frustrations
On a cardboard policeman
He cannot defend himself
Burn him if you can
It's all mind control
It's driving me wild
It's all mind control
It's driving me wild
It's driving me wild
It's driving me wild
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6. |
Mobilisation Store
02:00
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7. |
Punk Society
02:20
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In Punk Society you'll fight for your life
No commercial radio, just violence and strife
Guys running through the streets with their Mohawks on fire
Shops ablaze cars with burning tires
We want punk society, its a vote for anarchy, anarchy
Don't know what I want so I'll kill someone
Their death will be just for my fun
Get down on your knees, going to make you beg
In this punk society you're a rotten egg.
Every drug, we'll try it in this punk society
Uncontrolled riot in this punk society
We'll pogo up and down in this punk society
We'll raise em to the ground in this punk society
No piety in this punk society
Only anarchy in this punk society
Anarchy! Anarchy!
We want punk society, its a vote for anarchy
Vote for punk society if you lack humanity
Anarchy! Anarchy!
Ohh ohh ohh ohh
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8. |
Punkamania
01:32
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9. |
Police Called
00:31
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10. |
Run
01:28
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Cops after you they’re on your heels
Run like the wind they’ll never catch you
Running though the woods running through the streets
You run because they’re going to screw you
Run run run run run run, run away from them
Run run run run run run it’s the only thing - just run
Come your way though out the back door
Down the road they cannot catch you
Running down the street, running round the bend
You run because they cannot have you
Run run run run run run, get away from them
Run run run run run run you’ve only got to run - just run
In the warehouse over the street
Climb the ladder they will not follow
Over the roof, over the tiles
You run because they can not take you
Run run run run run run, fly away from them
Run run run run run run It’s the only way
Run run run run run run plummet to the ground
Run run run run run run got to get away
Run run run run run run,
Run run run run run run
Run run run run run run
Run
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11. |
Special Day
03:19
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Does the weather know it’s your special day?
Hey hey it’s your special day
Does it know you count time in this way?
Hey hey it’s your special day
Do the insects know it’s your special day
Hey hey it’s your special day
Do they know you count time in this way?
Hey hey it’s your special day
And the clock is turning
It’s never going… going back
Your special day will be here once
and then it will be sacked
Does the traffic know it’s your special day
Hey hey it’s your special day
Does it know you count time in this way?
Hey hey it’s your special day
Why you celebrating
The reason for your fears
You’re only a day older
In arbitrary years
Does the vermin know it’s your special day
Hey hey it’s your special day
Does it know you count time in this way?
Hey hey it’s your special day
Privileges given,
or taken away
But not just because of
Physical decay
(Crazed)
Do the fuckwits know it’s your special day
Hey hey it’s your special day
Do they know you count time in this way?
Hey hey it’s your special day
Who cares your special day’s gone?
Not me and that’s for sure
You know that to have more than one
A year must pass before
A year must pass before
A year must pass before
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12. |
Your Face
01:05
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Do you have a property?
Do you have security?
What about the economy?
Would you like a prophecy?
Your face
Your face
Your fa ah ah ace
Your face
Your face
Your fa ah ah ace
I like the word society
I like the word anarchy
Words with vowels are good for me
AEIOU has ‘E’
Now we’re on verse number 3
Last one cos of my memory
But I’ll shove some words in he-
re last line dirivity
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13. |
Oi Oi Oi Fuck
00:18
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Oi Oi Oi Fuck!
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14. |
You're going to die
02:23
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You’re going to die
You’re going to die
Citizens you’re going to die
Oi Oi Oi When we come for you
You better get ready you stupid fools
We smoke we drink we spread disease
I bet you fucks just want us to leave
You’re going to die
You’re going to die
Citizens you’re going to die
Oi Oi Oi When we come for you
You better get ready you stupid fools
We are a curse upon this town
Sent from hell to burn it down
We’ll destroy everything in sight
Come on now if you want a fight
You’re going to die
You’re going to die
Citizens you’re going to die
Oi Oi Oi When we come for you
You better get ready you stupid fools
Call yourselves a freedom town
Why have no police been drowned?
They impose some rule of terror
We are pissed and will not scare
You’re going to die
You’re going to die
Citizens you’re going to die
Oi Oi Oi When we come for you
You better get ready you stupid fools
We’ll wreck your tourist image
Away with the excess baggage
They won’t come here any more
The retailers will shut their doors
You’re going to die
You’re going to die
Citizens you’re going to die
Oi Oi Oi When we come for you
You better get ready you stupid fools
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15. |
Helmetless
02:52
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I ride without a helmet
I cycle everywhere
I'm reckless on my bicycle
So if you see me beware
I'm a dangerous sod on a bicycle
Run over what I see
If there's something wrong with my bicycle
There's a lot more wrong with me
Down back alleys away from police
If they see me I'll be deceased
If not apprehend if not found
I'll be riding helmetless though this town
Helmetless, helmetless
Helmetless, helmetless!
When I was six my sister got into my way
I ran her over now she's braindead
What more can I say?
My supercity is wreckage and scrap
But nothing compared to the pussycats my wheels have ripped to crap
Down back alleys away from police
If they see me I'll be deceased
If not apprehend if not found
I'll be riding helmetless though this town
Helmetless, helmetless
Helmetless, helmetless!
I'll ride away from police
I don't care what they saw
I'll ride away from problems
They'll trouble me no more
If they ever catch me I'll be tortured horribly
A broken bottle in the face and I won't be able to see
Down back alleys away from police
If they see me I'll be deceased
If not apprehend if not found
I'll be riding helmetless though this town
Helmetless, helmetless
Helmetless, helmetless!
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16. |
New Zealand (Remastered)
02:56
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Do you think anybody cares, about your stupid music?
Do you think they give a shit, about your boring films?
Do you think they want to know, about your yachting trophies?
Do you think they want to hear about your tasteless beer?
New Zealand, Nobody loves you
New Zealand, Couldn’t give a fuck
New Zealand, if it fell off the planet
New Zealand, if it just sunk
New Zealand, you’re a sentimental soul
You care what people say and they do not even know
New Zealand, and you think you’ve got it all
But it’s only when you leave that you find that you’ve been fooled
It’s only when you leave that you find that it’s not true
When will you get a life?
Drop the try-hard complex
Realise you’re a little country
Nobody knows about
If you want to be famous
De clare war on America
If you want glory
Mass suicide now.
New Zealand, Nobody loves you
New Zealand, Couldn’t give a fuck
New Zealand, if it fell off the planet
New Zealand, if it just sunk
New Zealand, you’re a sentimental fool
You care what people say and they do not even know
New Zealand, and you think you’ve got it all
But it’s only when you leave that you find that you’ve been fooled
It’s only when you leave that you find that it’s not true
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17. |
Wallpaper 22
03:49
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This is a lovely day today
Commercial radio blasts away
And nobody cares what it says
And if it it's brainwash that's o.k
And it's all wallpaper music
And it's all wallpaper music
How can you decide what to do when the TV news tells you what's true?
All you want to do is work, drink and fight
A victim of the state dies tonight.
And it's all wallpaper music
And it's all wallpaper music
(Double speed)
This is a lovely day today
Commercial radio blasts away
And nobody cares what it says
And if it it's brainwash that's o.k
And it's all wallpaper music
And it's all wallpaper music
How can you decide what to do when the TV news tells you what's true?
All you want to do is work, drink and fight
A victim of the state dies tonight.
And it's all wallpaper music
And it's all wallpaper music
And wallpaper entertainment keeps you from trying to change it.
And if you're mediocre you'll survive by default yeah.
And if you see no future, you're staring into the past there.
You're getting old and fatter.
You're getting very conservative.
And nothing seems to change.
(Slow)
Just relax now
Turn the volume down low
Just a pleasant noise in the background
That's reprogramming your mind
La la la la la la la la
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!
(Fast)
Not enough blood gets to your brain
You know in a suit everyone looks the same
And you need someone to blame
The media will find it cos you're tame
And all the days merge into one
It helps you cope with repression
And why should you care what they do
As long as the TV's free to view?
You'll never learn the real cost
Because you've already lost.
You're getting old and fatter
You're getting very conservative
And nothing seems to change.
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18. |
Anarchy Now (RaggaMix)
02:13
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Anarchy, Anarchy now
Anarchy, Anarchy now
I put up a banner
They tore it down again
I went against the flow
They pushed the other way
I filled out a census
They told me what to say
But not no more cos I’m going to fight the law
Anarchy, Anarchy now
Anarchy, Anarchy now
I was alright they stuck electrodes in my head
They said I wasn’t black, and never to pretend
I wanted to know which way
They told me just to go
I couldn’t decide
So they told me what to do
Anarchy, Anarchy now
Anarchy, Anarchy now
My brain’s a computer now
it functions very well
I’ve got no emotions
but I’m feeling very well
I’m going to the job the company allocates me
My work’s uncreative but they pay me my fee
Anarchy, Anarchy now
Anarchy, Anarchy now
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