Raw Power - Screams From The Gutter |
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Scritto da Joel | |||
Lunedì 11 Agosto 2008 02:13 | |||
01 - State Oppression They keep filing us, they keep on suffocating us They are shooting, torturing, they're killing us State Oppression! Repression is already in every corner The bastards, the motherfuckers, are everywhere State Oppression!! 02 - Joe's The Best Joe's the best around He'll do anything for a pound Joe kisses their arse He kneels down at their feet Joes never wants to go home To work, it's his only role Joe kisses their arse Joe kneels down at their feet Joe's a fucker Joe's a sucker But he'll never understand That eh'll never be as rich as them 'Cause Joe's a fucker Joe's a sucker 03 - Bastard You can do everything (x4) We are just like slaves at your altar We work for you and you won't even give us bread 'Cause you're a bastard 04 - A Certain Kind Of Killer You are such a stupid person Ignorant and corrupt How you could expect me to be An accomplice to your lot? How dare you? Who are you? How dare you? I hate you Money is your power To steal your only job I'm fed up with being your slave I hope to see you under a grave 05 - Army Army is here to make us sick Army, an instrument of the rich Army, desperation of peace and poor Army, we don't need you anymore Bastards, don't try to hide yourselves Because we'll destroy you 06 - My Boss Here he comes again He's my boss, my only pain He looks around suspiciously He irritates me terribly But he'll never be my owner Even though he's my boss Because now I've had enough He won't see me under the cross My boss, my boss I'm working for you 8 hours a day The only thing I'm looking forward to Are my holidays To work here or being in prison It's the same thing Why can't you treat me like a human being? My boss, my boss 07 - No Card They asked me for the democratic card To work in that factory They asked me for the socialist card To drive a bus They asked me for the communist card To be a dustman But they never asked me Why I hate them And they never asked themselves Why they take my life 08 - Power Power, power, it's around and anywhere Everybody would like to have some Everybody would like to take over you 09 - Start A Fight Start a fight, it's right tonight Down in the streets they's plenty of kids Right This is the time, this is the price This is the night, let's go and fight Start a fight, we know we are right No more discussion, it's time for action Right This is the time, this is the price This is the night, let's go and fight Start a fight, we know we are right We are the future, we'll be the rulers Right This is the time, this is the price This is the night, let's go and fight Start a fight . . . 10 - Don't Let Me See It Testo non disponibile 11 - Hate Hate, hate it's gone inside me Hate, hate I want my space and I'll fight for it Hate, hate is gone inside me Hate, hate I want my space and I'll fight for it 12 - Raw Power Testo non disponibile 13 - Our Oppression What do you feel? What do you need? Something to eat, something to eat Bastard, it's our oppression . . . You want to be king, you break my dream It's something you need, something you need Bastard, it's our oppression . . . 14 - We're All Gonna Die Look at me. What do you see? Is there anything new? Something you didn't see? We are all gonna die Look at me, I'm no reject Look at me, I want respect We are all gonna die 15 - Police, Police Police, police Don't worry, attack them on the street Police, police Don't ever surrender and fight against these shits Police, police None of them are innocent and they know it But now the time has come And someone must pay Officers, officers Steal to keep what we pay for Officers, officers We hate you damn thieves Officers, officers Kill them and be proud men Because now the time has come And someone must pay 16 - Nihilist Nihilist, I haven't got your falseness I've seen your hateful look Nihilist, I've got no values I seek repair in death Nihilist I'm not asking your compassion I won't kneel in front of you Nihilist, Nihilist, Nihilist Nihilist, I don't give a fucking shit Nihilist, I won't kneel in front of you Nihilist, I don't give a fucking shit 17 - Politicians Now you are screaming in pain They are striking you on your face Their bombs, money and power They are stepping over you The dreams of the crowd Are used to make them strong Elections, discussions, and conferences Are the reasons for the street violence You could be just a number You could be just a vote But you are also the reason of their desperation Politicians, you are shit Politicians, you are crap Politicians, you sons of bitches Outlaws, are you still stealing? You have to die, yes alright You will die, yes, die .CONDIVIDI.
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