Marshall, sounds like an S.O.S
Holy whack unlyrical lyrics Andre, you're fuckin' right
To the rap mobile, let's go
(Marshall, Marshall)
Bitches and gentleman, it's show time
Hurry, hurry step right up
Introducin' the star of our show, his name is
(Marshall)
You wouldn't wanna be anywhere else in the world right now
So without further ado, I bring to you
(Marshall)
You 'bout to witness hip hop in its most purest
Most rawest form, flow almost flawless
Most hardest, most honest, known artist
Chip off the old block but old doc is back
Looks like Batman brought his own Robin
Oh god, Saddam's got his own Laden
With his own private plane, his own pilot
Set to blow college dorm room doors off the hinges
Oranges, peach, pears, plums, syringes
Yeah, here I come
I'm inches away from you, here, fear none
Hip hop is in a state of 9-1-1, so
Let's get down to business
I don't got no time to play around what is this?
Must be a circus in town, let's shut the shit down
On these clowns, can I get a witness?
Hell yeah
Let's get down to business
I don't got no time to play around what is this?
Must be a circus in town, let's shut the shit down
On these clowns, can I get a witness?
Hell yeah
Quick gotta move fast, gotta perform miracles
Gee willikers Dre, holy bat syllables
Look at all the bullshit that goes on in Gotham
When I'm gone time to get rid of these rap criminals
So, skip to ya Lou, while I do what I do best
You ain't even impressed no more, you used to it
Flows too wet, nobody close to it
Nobody says it was 'til everyone knows the shit
The most hated on outta all those who say they get hated
On eighties songs that exaggerate it all so much
They make it all up, there's no such thing
Like a female with good looks who cooks and cleans
It just means so much more to so much more
People when you rappin' and you know what for
The show must go on, so I'd like to welcome y'all
To Marshall and Andre's carnival
Come on, let's get down to business
I don't got no time to play around what is this?
Must be a circus in town, let's shut the shit down
On these clowns, can I get a witness?
Hell yeah
Let's get down to business
I don't got no time to play around what is this?
Must be a circus in town, let's shut the shit down
On these clowns, can I get a witness?
Hell yeah
It's just like old times, the dynamic duo
Two old friends, why panic?
You already know who's fully capable, the two caped heroes
Dial straight down the center 8-0-0
You can even call collect, the most feared duet
Since me and Elton played career Russian Roulette
And never even seen me blink get me bustin' a sweat
People steppin' over people just to rush to the set
Just to get to see an MC who breathes so freely
Ease over these beats, and be so breezy
Jesus, how can shit be so easy?
How can one Chandra be so Levy?
Turn on these beats MC's don't see me
Believe me, BET and MTV
Are gonna grieve when we leave, dawg for sheezy
Can't leave rap alone the game needs me
'Til we grow beards, get weird and disappear into the mountains
Nothin' but clowns down here
But we ain't fuckin' around 'round here
Yo Dre, whuddup? Can I get a hell yeah?
Hell yeah
Let's get down to business
I don't got no time to play around what is this?
Must be a circus in town, let's shut the shit down
On these clowns, can I get a witness?
Hell yeah
Let's get down to business
I don't got no time to play around what is this?
Must be a circus in town, let's shut the shit down
On these clowns, can I get a witness?
Hell yeah
So there you have it folks
(Marshall)
Has come to save the day
Back with his friend Andre
And to remind you that bullshit does not pay
Because
(Marshall)
And Andre are here to stay and never go away
Until our dying day, until we're old and gray
(Marshall)
So until next time friends
Same blond hair, same rap channel
Goodnight everyone, thank you for coming
Your host for the evening
"Business"
Marshall, sounds like an SOS...
Holy wack, unlyrical lyrics Andre, you're fuckin' right...
To the rapmobile, let's go...
{Marshall, Marshall, bitches and gentlemen, it's showtime, hurry hurry, step right up,
introducing the star of our show, his name is, {Marshall, you wouldn't want to be anywhere else
in the world right now, so without further ado, I bring to you, {Marshall...
You 'bout to witness hip-hop in it's most purest, more rawest form, flow almost flawless, most
hardest, most honest known artist, chip off the old block, but ol' Doc is, {back, looks like
Batman brought his own Robin, oh God, Sadam's got his own Laden, with his own private plane, his
own pilot, set to blow college dorm rooms doors off the hinges, oranges, peach, pears, plums,
syringes, {vnn vnn, yeah here I come, i'm inches, away from you, dear fear none, hip-hop is in
a state of 911, so...
[CHORUS]
Let's get down to business, I don't got no time to play around, what is this, must be a circus
in town, let's shut the shit down on these clowns, can I get a witness, {hell yeah, let's get
down to business, I don't got no time to play around, what is this, must be a circus in town,
let's shut the shit down on these clowns, can I get a witness, {hell yeah...
Quick gotta move fast, gotta perform miracles, gee willikers Dre, holy bat syllables, look at
all the bullshit that goes on in Gotham when i'm gone, time to get rid of these rap criminals,
so skip to your lou while I do what I do best, you ain't even impressed no more, you're used to
it, flows too wet, nobody close to it, nobody says it, but still everybody knows the shit, the
most hated on out of all those who say they get hated on in eighty songs and exaggerate it all
so much, they make it all up, there's no such thing, like a female with good looks, who cooks
and cleans, it just means so much more to so much more people when you're rappin' and you know
what for, the show must go on, so i'd like to welcome y'all to Marshall and Andre's carnival,
c'mon now...
[CHORUS]
It's just like old times, the dynamic duo, two old friends, why panic, you already know who's
fully capable, the two capped heroes, dial straight down the center eight-zero-zero, you can
even call collect, the most feared duet, since me and Elton played career Russian Roulette, and
never even see me blink or get to bustin' a sweat, people steppin' over people just to rush to
the set, just to get to see an emcee who breathes so freely, ease over these beat's and be so
breezy, Jesus how can shit be so easy, how can one Chandra be so Levy, turn on these beats,
emcee's don't see me, believe me BET and MTV are gonna grieve, when we leave, dog fo' sheezy,
can't leave rap alone, the game needs me, 'till we grow beards, get weird, and disappear into
the mountains, nothin' but clowns down here, but we ain't fuckin around round here, yo' Dre,
what up, can I get a hell, hell yeah, now...
[CHORUS]
So there you have it folks, {Marshall, has come to save the day, back with his friend Andre,
and to remind you that bullshit does not pay, because, {Marshall, and Andre are here to stay
and never go away until our dying day until we're old and grey, {Marshall, so until next time
friends, same blonde hair, same rap channel, good night everyone, thank you for coming, your
I'm fed up, I've had it up to there
Tell me what is good for me and my career
Fuck you and your selfish advice
You've never been loyal to the same things twice
In your sheltered little lives, you don't know the scene
Doing as you're told, puppets of the big machine
Changing faces, revolving door hypocrisy
Who do you work for now, yeah, I see
Chorus I:
Music's for you and me
Not the fucking industry
You fucking tell us what is cool
You see we came from different schools
You got no crowd but you got a big push
Kissing asses till your pride turns into mush
You might change your style for the record company
Fingers down your throat, you heave your integrity
You're weak, give it up, throw the towel and the flag in
And get your pussy ass of the motherfuckin' bandwagon
Never for a minute were you real in the first place
So far up someone's ass you got shit on your face
Chorus II:
Music's for you and me
Not the fucking industry
You fucking tell us what is cool
You see we came from different schools
To us it matters what you say
Not the fucking games you play
You're full of shit, it's plain to see
The whole damn fucking indrusty
If you think for a minute this song's about you
Step the fuck back, cuz it's probably true
The message in the music is the reason that we're in this
Music is for you and me, not the fucking industry
Try to tell us what is cool, we came from different schools
It only matters what you say, not the fuckin' games you play
Full of shit, it's plain to see, the whole damn fuckin' industry
Fuck the politically minded, here's something I want to
say,
About the state of nation, the way it treats us today.
At school they give you shit, drop you in the pit,
You try, you try, you try to get out, but you can't
because they've fucked you about.
Then you're a prime example of how they must not be,
This is just a sample of what they've done to you and
Do they owe us a living?
Of course they do, of course they do.
Owe us a living?
Of course they do, of course they do.
Owe us a living?
OF COURSE THEY FUCKING DO.
Don't want me anymore, cos I threw it on the floor.
Used to call me sweet thing, I'm nobody's plaything,
And now that I am different, 'd love to bust my head,
You'd love to see me cop-out, 'd love to see me dead.
Do they owe us a living?
Of course they do, of course they do.
Owe us a living?
Of course they do, of course they do.
Owe us a living?
OF COURSE THEY FUCKING DO.
The living that is owed to me I'm never going to get,
They've buggered this old world up, up to their necks
in dept.
They'd give you a lobotomy for something you ain't
done,
They'll make you an epitomy of everything that's wrong.
Do they owe us a living?
Of course they do, of course they do.
Owe us a living?
Of course they do, of course they do.
Owe us a living?
OF COURSE THEY FUCKING DO.
Don't take any notice of what the public think,
They're so hyped up with T.V., they just don't want to
think.
They'll use you as a target for demands and for advice,
When you don't want to hear it they'll say you're full
of vice.
Do they owe us a living?
Of course they do, of course they do.
Owe us a living?
Of course they do, of course they do.
Owe us a living?
Anarchy in the street
London town is burning again
the city`s under seige
there`s blood on the pavement
Soho has been defaced
Handcuffs, truncheon and mace
wipe that frown from your face
we`ll take everything from this fucking place
Grab, Go, Get - take what you want
The trigger of anger is pulled
smashing chairs through the window
The plan is to meet at the pub
If you wanna drink, then you smash the pub
That shop has a TV
Grab it out, take it home with me
excitement riddles my face
When the signal goes up
[Chorus]
"Always isn`t always" - that`s what you always say
I thought your lying wouldn`t mean much to me
I thought your crying couldn`t ever get to me
Seems like I known you too long in an awful way
Sad to see go but glad your someone I use to know
[Chorus]
When I saw you on the south side of town
its been sometime now, since I saw you around
You didn`t have much to say, you never did anyway
Jack up - Smacked Up, loving that brown
It looks like your on your way down
[Chorus]
6 am on the south side of town
Smacked out, drugged out lying on the ground
I guess you couldn`t take anymore
Sad to see you go
but glad that your someone I use to know
Its happening all over
The problems that you see
Companies striving for profits
They know that cannot be
Computers are taking over
The worlds banking machine
Where does that leave the workers
There jobs a has been
[Chorus:]
All out, all out, all out, redundancy
All out, all out, all out, no job for me
Please take this offer
Its one you cant refuse
Its better than being destitute
Its a viable abuse
Who the hells gonna work
In the coming years from now
We will all be run by robots
With no need to wipe their brow
[Chorus]
Your tv image sofa and beers
Your gobbing off about Brittany Spears
Eaton Cambridge they paid for it all
You're just a wanker but you think your cool
Your shit and you know it
Your a middle class wanker and know it
Your shit and you know it
I can see through your image its bullshit
Your pc image is just banial
You play it of with your sexist style
You aint no different to what used to be
You wrap it up call it comedy
Your shit and you know it
Your a middle class wanker and know it
Your shit and you know it
I can see through your image its bullshit
You took the 3 Lions and made them your own
Who are you to say football coming home
You anit from the street
Your just so plastic made a living out of being sarcastic
Your shit and you know it
Your a middle class wanker and know it
Your shit and you know it
The winter of discontent's nearing
Thatchers got trouble with her hearing
The voices of many are going unheard
I'd try to laugh if it wasn't absurd
[Chorus:]
This generation won't keep quiet
Work, work, Work or Riot
The time is now to unite,
Work, work, work or Riot
The generation sit cold and die
Feed their facts and live the lie
In the papers everyday
So many rebels being put away
Have you ever heard punk on radio?
Have you ever been to a skinhead show?
No escape for the people like you
The judge turned to me
as he threw away the key
murder one murder one
your doing life my son
You have robbed
you have slaughtered
your going somewhere hot
murder one murder one
your going straight to hell
Winners and losers
takers and users
saints and sinners
never had room for me
so sod off to you all
25 to life and I`m getting crucified
murder one murder one
don`t care what I`ve done
I have loved the sunlight
much as any man alive
murder one murder one
will I see it again
I hear my father`s voice
calling down to me
murder one murder one
I heard you crying loud,
all the way across town
You've been searching for that someone,
and it's me out on the prowl
As you sit around feeling sorry for yourself
Well, don't get lonely now
And dry your whining eyes
I'm just roaming for the moment
Sleazin' my back yard so don't get so uptight
you been thinking about ditching me
No time to search the world around
Cause you know where I'll be found
When I come around
I heard it all before
So don't knock down my door
I'm a loser and a user so I don't need no accuser
to try and slag me down because I know you're right
So go do what you like
Make sure you do it wise
You may find out that your self-doubt means nothing
was ever there
You can't go forcing something if it's just
not right
No time to search the world around
Cause you know where I'll be found
When I come around
When I come around
No time to search the world around
Cause you know where I'll be found
When I come around
When I come around
When I come around
Was born and bred
Lived here all my life
Don't know why
But it just seemed right
Can't change me local
Can't change the firm
This is my story
Just listen and learn
NOW I'M A LOT WISER
I'M A FATHER OF A SON
TIMES HAVE CHANGED
I THOUGHT IT'S NEVER COME
Starting in a band
So young and nice
I didn't believe
Went over to football
Drank in the pubs
They tried to stop us with their rumours and their lies
They said "ignore 'em and we'll cut 'em down to size"
They didn't question that we'd fall
They said "They've beat us we've kept those bastards down
Our world's a better place without those fools around"
They didn't reckon on our call
We'll take 'em on
We're coming back they got it wrong
We're coming back we shall be strong
And now they reckon that we'll spoil their party game
Destroy their memories and drive their kids insane
They cannot see that they are blind
So the'll attack us with papers horror show
Divide and fool us make sure we don't grow
Bobby Moore viva Bobby Moore
Bobby Moore viva Bobby Moore viva viva
Bobby Moore's football machine
Everybody knew they'd seen a sensation
A a sensation here what I say now Bobby Moore's football
machine
Everybody knew they d seen a sensation
Sensation hear what I say now
West Ham to England' s Wembley
They knew it just maybe he' s the best they have ever
seen
Taught people how to play, the football game including
Pele
A said he was the best he' d ever seen
Bobby Moore viva Bobby Moore
No. 6 was all he knew he was the best in red white and
blue
Turned out to the Captain of the crew
Beckenbauer would look in awe
I hate society and what its made me
Getting to the point where nothing can save me
Ain't no Job- just a life of crime
Go to prison gotta do my time
Oh no - U won't change me
Oh no - U won't change me
I won't be changed, it's the way i am
I get through life just the way i can
Pay back time for society
For everything they've done to me
Oh no - U won't change me
Oh no - U won't change me
Got two fingers that sez - "fuck you"
I'm gonna do what i want to do
I won't change it's the way i am
I'll get through life just the way i am
Oh no - U won't change me
How dare you sit in judgment
Of working girls on the game
You're just as guilty your honour
Hiding facts behind your fame
DISHING OUT A PRISON TERM
FOR WHAT SHOULD BE THEIR RIGHT
WE WANT THE TRUTH
THE WHOLE TRUTH, AND NOTHING
BUT THE TRUTH
Pass the buck with a sentence
Learned upholder of decency
Dishonored your bench and all who sit on it
Paid young girls frequently
With your friends in high places
Hypocrite son of a bitch
The only reason you're still here
Job chances seem very thin
It's a losing battle we must all win
The C.B.I. are winning keep down the pay
Mysterious people calling early in the day
The "x" has appeared another lost life
No tears are shed for the children and wife
The dailys ignore it or treat it with fact
Still when have they been know to report fact
[Chorus:]
In our country so fair and free
So say the holders of the economy
There is a monster said not to exist
They call it the employers blacklist
Nobody really knows what's going on
Be a rebel and you'll always be wrong
Same old side of the story told to the screen
The government is too wise to be tricked
Anyone too clever has got to be nicked
You listen to this and you think I'm sick
London town is were where from in England
Grew up on the streets through anarchy
time moved on football was our family its our life its every thing to me
Oh oh the terrace lost its soul
Oh oh money moved in
Poor man working hard for the rich man
working from the cradle to the grave
30 million for Rio Ferdinand
Mr. Rock 'N' Roll you look so right
with your clothes so dark and you hair so bright
Hanging round The Ship and the West End clubs
With the Midnight Boys and The Marquee mugs
Talking 'bout budgets and studio costs
With the has beens won't be's and they're all lost
Want to be like all the poseurs you meet
Let's teach you a lesson 'bout life on street
'Cos we're The Business from Lewisham
And it's ten years and we're still standing here
You'll never beat us
Ten years and we're still standing here
You'll never stop us
Guest lists and points for fixing the deal
But the paper means nothing if the cash ain't real
The Limelight The Slimelight The Alley Tin Pan
All the talk in the world and you ain't got a fan
It's all down to tak if the record's a flop
Your head is so empty the penny won't drop
So out of touch with realities beat
Through the corners of our eyes
We can see them pass us by
Looking at us but not talking to us
Now we see them talking about us
Whispering lies all around us
Not wanting us to know the truth
Tell us the truth
Don't let us down
You're a fool if you do
If only we could get together
Then I know we'd live forever
Live forever Live forever
Tell us the truth
Don't let us down
You're a fool if you do
If only we could get together
Then I know we'd live forever
Live forever Live forever
Tell us the truth
Don't let us down
The judge turned to me
as he threw away the key
murder one murder one
your doing life my son
You have robbed
you have slaughtered
your going somewhere hot
murder one murder one
your going straight to hell
Winners and losers
takers and users
saints and sinners
never had room for me
so sod off to you all
25 to life and I`m getting crucified
murder one murder one
don`t care what I`ve done
I have loved the sunlight
much as any man alive
murder one murder one
will I see it again
I hear my father`s voice
calling down to me
murder one murder one
They're the sons and daughters of well off bankers
Tom Robinsons' army of trendy wankers
Flared blue jeans and anoraks
With yellow streaks all down their backs
Who act so tough when their on TV
But trendy wankers don't scare me
Oi!, Oi! Oi! Chosen few
This is what we think of you
Oi!, Oi! Oi! Chosen few
This is what we think of you
Suburban rebels playing at reds
You would be urban terrorists
You don't scare us with your badges and banners
You know fuck all about heavy manners
You're the middle class kiddies from public schools
Who write the slogans on the toilet walls
Like Tony Benn's clones in plastic masks
You wave a hammer and sickle, never Union Jacks
Got lots of mouth when your in a crowd
But when you're alone you don't speak loud
Oi!, Oi! Oi! Chosen few
This is what we think of you
Oi!, Oi! Oi! Chosen few
This is what we think of you
Suburban rebels playing at reds
You would be urban terrorists
You don't scare us with your badges and banners
You got no money and your feeling down
Can`t find it when you want it around
you see that record and you want it so much
I`ll think I`ll take it and try my luck
I`m in Tanng and I don`t think they noticed
I`m out of the door and on my toes
I hear a scream but they won`t catch me
I`m a punk and this is anarchy
Don`t buy it, don`t buy it
don`t buy it - Steal this record
I download records off the internet
I havn`t paid for a record yet
I tape `em and give them to my friends
I'm coming at you with the spirit of the street
From the ghettos with a hardcore beat
It don't matter if you're black or white
It's not your colour that makes it right
IF YOU MAKE A STAND
I'LL STAND WITH YOU
IF YOU TAKE MY HAND
WE'LL SEE IT THROUGH
Oi you punk what's wrong with you
Hardcore kids are coming through
Oi you skin how about you
You must unite or we'll be through
We've done our best to get by
Problems with this issue won't subside
One by one you can make a choice
Gareth Southgate stood on the spot
Couldn't believe the chance he got
He'd be a hero with one toe punt
But sent it at the keeper oh what a cunt
SOUTHGATE'S GOING HOME, HE'S GOING HOME
SOUTHGATE'S GOING HOME, HE'S GOING HOME
SOUTHGATE'S GOING HOME - OH NO HE'S MISSED THE BUS
Should he hit to the left
Should he hit to the right
Don't really matter coz he was shite
That's the way our luck goes
Couldn't see the ball coz of the size of his nose
If I score this it'll be a killer
Coz they won't let me at Aston Villa
Didn't take a run up for the kick
Even me mum thinks I'm a prick
DANCE NOW WHATEVER YOU WILL BE
BUT HE MISSED THE FUCKING PENALTY
SO WE SMASHED UP THE TOWN
WHEREVER WE MAY BE
I went to school with Joey James said he's gonna make it anyway
Football, crime, rock n' roll Nothing else could save his soul
Headed out on his motorbike We were sixteen and loved a fight
Weekend gangsters old school mob the passion of youth and being a yob
WE WERE THE BOYS OF SE12
A villain is a fighter and keeps on his toes carries a reputation wherever he goes
Me and Joey were angels to the crew like villains we wanted to die for you
The children had gone inside for the day while back in bar the mob streams away
Something's gonna happen said Joey to the Sun as it went down he bought out a gun
There's a handy little firm at the game today
Having a laugh for causing trouble on way
Rucking on the terraces, bundles in the street
Fighting for glory in half lit streets
Gonna take away my ID card
But you'll never get me at Scotland Yard
Saturday's, Saturday's heroes
Saturday's, Saturday's heroes
It's gonna go off in the center of town
Where the boys know no one shoves you around
Pulling down fences, smashing up bars
Putting out books through brand new cars
Sago star burst, it won't let Tesco
But they never get me on video
Saturday's, Saturday's heroes
Lying in wait, here they come
Dressed in red of course having fun
Trumpets blow, height of their day
Fox will die if they have their way
Sabotage, sabotage
Sabotage the hunt today
Sabotage, sabotage
Sabotage it anyway
Here they come with horse and hounds
Bursting rounds with laser bounds
Middle class murders must be blocked
Destruction of wildlife must be stopped
Sabotage, sabotage
Sabotage the hunt today
Sabotage, sabotage
Sabotage it anyway
Sabotage, sabotage
Sabotage the hunt today
Sabotage, sabotage
Sabotage it anyway
Go near their houses and you're kicked
Try and stop 'em and you'll be nicked
They're protected by the law
All we do is watch in awe
Sabotage, sabotage
Sabotage the hunt today
Sabotage, sabotage
Sabotage it anyway
Sabotage, sabotage
Sabotage the hunt today
Sabotage, sabotage
Reality punk is all together
The real enemy, the real enemy
Fighting each other, it just ain't clever
The real enemy, the real enemy
You've got the wrong enemy picking on a friend
The real enemy, the real enemy
If we don't stand together then this is the end
The real enemy, the real enemy
Today's youth stand together
The real enemy, the real enemy
In your combat or in your leather
The real enemy, the real enemy
There's a cause, a cause to fight
The real enemy, the real enemy
Not each other, we must unite
The real enemy, the real enemy
Fight the real enemy
Fight the real enemy
Fight the real enemy
Fight the real enemy
Banned from the pubs every night
The real enemy, the real enemy
Same old story, will you ever see the light?
The real enemy, the real enemy
Everyone together, now listen to me
The real enemy, the real enemy
Don't fight each other, fight the real enemy
out in the cold she fell
her eyes drawn and her face pale
she lost her life with that one mistake
now she's sentenced to stay on her own
oh she was oh so clever oh so smart
now her life's been taken away
she's left forever in the dark
she woke up one morning
as the dark was dawning
only to be confronted by death
she went with a man she didn't plan
Caught up in something
You didn't wanna do
It's not your fault so I'll leave it up to you
I'm trying, You're buying
One thing left to say
That there must be a better way
Thought you were big and brave
Now it's the only thing you crave
You've blacked out your memory
Is there anything out there you can see
I'm trying, You're buying
One thing left to say
That there must be a better way
Know you need help but you won't admit it
Going to them might put in it
Trying to handle your addiction
It's in your blood it's an affliction
I'm trying, You're buying
One thing left to say
That there must be a better way
I'm trying, Your buying
One thing left to say
That there must be a better way
Stole the name from the working class
Turned us into working brass
Sweating till my back breaks everyday
Take the long walk through the factory gates
As a nation is born a city is laid
A power generates for political gain
The rich man makes his way to capital goal
As a working man tries to make his way in the world
WE'RE ONE COMMON VOICE
WE'RE ONE COMMON VOICE
WE'RE ONE COMMON VOICE
IN THE WORLD
Some say your cards are all dealt in advance
Some say you're never ever given a chance
Till the day you die hope purities help
When the morning bell rings you're on the way to hell
Borders are the same between our kind and theirs
Been the fucking same for hundreds of years
As the working class struggles to get ahead
Street punk where you belong
They say their right you know their wrong
Bored on the street there`s nothing to do
everyday your taken for a fool
Reject you don`t fit in
they beat you down, but you never give in
Never had a proper wage
No future, no job always told your a lazy slob
I may have nothing but I shine twice as bright as you
I know what`s wrong and whats right
So stick your city Job and suberban wife
Didn't want the dole money in his hand
So he formed a chaos band
He didn't depend on anyone
He wanted so to have some fun
Johnny took a chance, that's what he said
Nobody listened and now he's dead
Johnny took a chance, that's what he said
Nobody listened and now he's dead
He didn't want no boring job
Or to become part of the mob
He didn't rely on anyone
And so became a kid on the run
Johnny took a chance, that's what he said
Nobody listened and now he's dead
Johnny took a chance, that's what he said
Nobody listened and now he's dead
He was the one who led the crowd
The law, they said his voice was too loud
They're determined to make him pay
And later that night, he passed away
Johnny took a chance, that's what he said
Nobody listened and now he's dead
Johnny took a chance, that's what he said
Nobody listened and now he's dead
Johnny took a chance, that's what he said
Nobody listened and now he's dead
Johnny took a chance, that's what he said
Nobody listened and now he's dead
Now he's dead, now he's dead
We grew up together when we were only kids
Fighting against a world that didn't really exist
Don't know where it went wrong
And I don't know who to blame
NO TIME FOR YOU NOW
STILL WE CARRY ON
NO TIME FOR YOU NOW
STILL WE CARRY ON
NO TIME FOR YOU NOW
STILL WE CARRY ON
Nestling on your pedestal low as low can be
The streets where we came from is where I wanna be
A rumour here a rumour there this time you're gonna fall
Been banned from the Whiskey A Go Go
Been banned from a club in Soho
Been banned From Red Lion Square
Been banned from every where
No one likes us
No one likes
We're the Business and we don't care
Your music will never last
Your music is much to fast
Your not wanted in this industry
Your music will never be
No one likes us
No one likes
The glimmer of the past is held so dear
there`s nothing else left for me here
We were young and withstood the knocks
we were the kings of the tower block
Smashing windows, fight all day
your no good - my mother would say
on the same side, even way back then
I`ve been kicking around this town so long
I don`t know what to do
Generation
Generation
No Mercy for you
All the buildings in my town are grey
Cold, Mean, Cruel - No future, No Way
With its own justice and rules within
walls this filthy have no sin
The police don`t come round here no more
protect the rich and fuck the poor
to old to cry, to young to know why
All the things that they say to you,
All the deeds that they do to you
All the blame they'll pin on you
Never let it get you down
Take 'em on when they pick on you
Stand alone and you'll pull on through
Be yourself and they won't beat you
Never let 'em get you down
No you never say never when you're near the edge of never
No you never say never when you're at the end of your tether
No you never say, never say, never say, never, no
Speak your mind and you won't go wrong
Take the lead don't you tag along
Stand up proud and you'll be strong
Never let them put you down
It's your turn so you have a say
Take 'em on if their in the way
Be yourself and you'll rule the day
Never let 'em get you down
No you never say never when you're near the edge of never
No you never say never when you're at the end of your tether
In the bar and you're telling lies
'Bout your fights and you fantasize
Think you're hard but your not at all
Always run when it's back to the wall
Mouth an' trousers that's you
Mouth an' trousers that's you
Mouth an' trousers that's you
What you gonna do
Get your mates to help you out
But you winge when you get a clout
Like the adds when it's ten to one
I run a shop upon the hill
I give out orders at my will
People do as they're told
Till the day that they're old
Apart from work, life's a toss
'Cause at home my wife's the boss
I've got mortgage and all the loans
And a wife, three kids and moans
Mortgage mentality, mortgage mentality
Mortgage mentality, mentality, mentality
Mortgage mentality, mortgage mentality
Mortgage mentality, mentality, mentality
I'm not really the one in charge
For this shop is much too large
I just wouldn't know what to do
I'm just another fool
For the governor, it's plain to see
That's it's just got to be me
I'm the one with all the debts
So I must be the best bet
Mortgage mentality, mortgage mentality
Mortgage mentality, mentality, mentality
Mortgage mentality, mortgage mentality
Mortgage mentality, mentality, mentality
Mortgage mentality, mortgage mentality
Mortgage mentality, mentality, mentality
Mortgage mentality, mortgage mentality
Mortgage mentality, mentality, mentality
Mortgage, mortgage, mortgage mentality
Whatever you sniffed you wanted more
Now you can only score with a whore
All supplied by the hand of god
Out of the cup that's the way it goes
Shouldn't have had a bucket of charlie up your nose
All supplied by the hand of god
[Chorus:]
Maradona you're shit
Maradona you're shit
We've waited eight years for your come up pence
Now we know weren't worth Tuppence
All supplied by the hand of god
Hairy little legs and fat little head
You once has thirty whore in your bed
All supplied by the hand of god
You claim to stand up for your god laws
While all the time you were shagging whores
All supplied by the hand of god
Crocodile tears on the commentary box
Was it cause you'd lost of been giving the pox
London calling to the faraway towns
Now war is declared - and battle come down
London calling to the underworld
Come out of the cupboard,you boys and girls
London calling, now don't look to us
Phoney Beatlemania has bitten the dust
London calling, see we ain't got no swing
'Cept for the ring of that truncheon thing
CHORUS
The ice age is coming, the sun's zooming in
Meltdown expected, the wheat is growing thin
Engines stop running, but I have no fear
Cause London is drowning and I, live by the river
London calling to the imitation zone
Forget it, brother, you can go at it alone
London calling to the zombies of death
Quit holding out - and draw another breath
London calling - and I don't wanna shout
But while we were talking I saw you *running out
London calling, see we ain't got no high
Except for that one with the yellowy eyes
CHORUS x2
The ice age is coming, the sun's zooming in
Engines stop running, the wheat is growing thin
A nuclear error, but I have no fear
Cause London is drowning and I, I live by the river
Now get this
London calling, yes, I was there, too
An' you know what they said? Well, some of it was true!
London calling at the top of the dial
And after all this, won't you give me a smile?
London Calling
Mother mother tell your children
That their time has just begun
I have suffered for my anger
There are wars that can't be won
Father father please believe me
I am laying down my guns
I am broken like an arrow
Forgive me
Forgive your wayward son
Everybody needs somebody to love
(mother, mother)
Everybody needs somebody to hate
(please believe me)
Everybody's bitching
'cause they can't get enough
And it's hard to hold on
When there's no one to lean on
Faith: you know you're gonna live thru the rain
Lord you got to keep the faith
Faith: don't let your love turn to hate
Right now we got to
Keep the faith
Keep the faith
Keep the faith
Lord we got to keep the faith
Tell me baby when I hurt you
Do you keep it all inside
Do you tell me al's forgiven
And just hide behind your pride
Everybody needs somebody to love
(mother, father)
Everybody needs somebody to hate
(please don't leave me)
Everybody's bleeding
'cause the times are tough
Well it's hard to be strong
When there's no one to dream on
Faith: you know you're gonna live thru the rain
Lord you got to keep the faith
Now you know is not too late
Oh you got to keep the faith
Faith: don't let your love turn to hate
Right now we got to
Keep the faith
Keep the faith
Keep the faith
Lord we got to keep the faith
Walking in the footsteps
Of society's lies
I don't like what I see no more
Sometimes I wish that I was blind
Sometimes I wait forever
To stand out in the rain
So no one sees me cryin'
Trying to wash away the pain
Mother father
There's things I've done I can't erase
Every night we fall from grace
It's hard with the world in yours face
Trying to hold on, trying to hold on
Faith: you know you're gonna live thru the rain
Lord you got to keep the faith
Faith: don't let your love turn to hate
Right now we got to keep the faith
Faith: now it's not too late
Try to hold on, trying to hold on
Newspapers, Magazines, Jobs galore
Middle class students, oh what a bore
Designer labels trendy post codes
Putting Charlie up your nose
Brand new cars take a look
Paid by daddy's big cheque book
Your rebellion stands at the back of the club
Inking down notes with the bands blood
WE WANT JUSTICE NOT POLITICS
WE WANT JUSTICE NOT POLITICS
WE WANT JUSTICE NOT POLITICS
WE WANT JUSTICE NOT POLITICS
LITTLE BIT OF TROUBLE YOU TURN TAIL AND RUN
WHAT YOU ONCE BELIEVED IN NOW YOU TAKE THE PISS
BY WORD OF MOUTH AND NEGATIVE PRESS
What goes through your mind is a mystery
You watch street bands kickin in history
We're having a say your having a go
You're the first to spot a row at a punk show
Why'd you give him 18 years
Leave a family drowning in tears
Baby boy baby girl
Now their lives a living hell
Some say it shouldn't be done
But life on the dole ain't no fun
SHOULDN'T HAVE BEEN DONE
YOU'RE AN INFORMER
You didn't have to name him to the law
Just trying to stop from being poor
Hopes the kids will pull through
Without a dad coz of you
Some say it shouldn't be done
Got a bleak perspective, I'm a streetwise man.
Going nowhere with my life.
Careening toward an early death, a streetwise man;
On the corner every night.
So brace-for impact, brace-for impact,
brace-for impact, why don't you brace.
the end is coming, no time for running.
Dealing drugs to little kids, a streetwise man.
Selling death and making cash.
Pulling scams and moving bids, a streetwise man.
Society has called my bluff tonight.
So brace-for impact, brace-for impact,
brace-for impact, why don't you brace.
the end is coming, no time for running.
Some say you cards were marked in advance
Gun in your hand and God on your side
a shot rang out on a London night
In a land where justice is a game
As dawn breaks over London town
Hell 2 pay
Revenge you find is nowhere to be found
Forget ? Forgive ? I`m gonna take you down
With a friend started as a brother
I don`t wanna talk about Love peace and flowers
I don`t wanna take your drugs just to while away the hours
I got no bread on the table
I got no job that`s fucking stable
You don`t like the way I look
You only like to stare
HATE KILL DESTROY
HATE KILL DESTROY
John Lennon`s hippy shit - Love, peace & fun
The only peace he got was from the barrel of a gun
The sounds of the 60`s - sounds so shit to me
Harry runs his business
From above the dodgy Ino
His brother is a chemist
It's a front for Anadin
What's his name? Harry May [x2]
[Chorus:]
Harry [x4] May, Harry [x4] May
Harry's got a roller
A shooter in the boot
Killing is his living
It's where he makes his loot
Now he's turned 60
He's given up his shooter
YOUR JUST A HOOLIGAN
A HARDCORE HOOLIGAN
YOU'RE JUST A HOOLIGAN
A HARDCORE HOOLIGAN
They've taken the game out of our pockets
They're filling theirs up and its time to stop it
Cost of the tickets has gone through the roof
Hard to afford we're the living proof
Football clubs taking the piss
Boys like you don't put up with this
All seater grounds the rucking's no more
(featuring Bombshell Rocks)
What you do that's nothing new
It's all been said and done
You can do whatever you want
If it's what you call fun
You can hang around with all you pals
Drink 'til you are beat
Dirty looks to all you pass
Walking down the street
Hang up your boots
Hang up your boots
For six years now the same old shit
has played in every town
They talk about the same old shit
We did years before
The kids today couldn't stand one song
In the pits we had back then
But now they're older and we don't care
So now they're out again
PANIC
Panic on the streets of London
Panic on the streets of Birmingham
I wonder to myself
Could life ever be sane again ?
The Leeds side-streets that you slip down
I wonder to myself
Hopes may rise on the Grasmere
But listen pal you're safe here
So you run down
To the safety of the town
But there's Panic on the streets of Carlisle
Dublin, Dundee, Humberside
I wonder to myself
Burn down the disco
Hang the DJ
Because the music that they constantly play
IT SAYS NOTHING TO ME ABOUT MY LIFE
Hang the DJ
Because the music they constantly play
On the Leeds side-streets that you slip down
Or provincial towns you jog 'round
Hang the DJ, Hang the DJ, Hang the DJ
Hang the DJ, Hang the DJ, Hang the DJ
HANG THE DJ, HANG THE DJ, HANG THE DJ
HANG THE DJ, HANG THE DJ
HANG THE DJ, HANG THE DJ
Hang the DJ, Hang the DJ, Hang the DJ
HANG THE DJ, HANG THE DJ
HANG THE DJ, HANG THE DJ
Hang the DJ, Hang the DJ, Hang the DJ
HANG THE DJ, HANG THE DJ
HANG THE DJ, HANG THE DJ
3000 miles is a long way to go
To be beaten by a dwarf in Mexico
He was an aged cheat who didn't give a damn
Couldn't use his head so used his hand
They forgave the blind old sod
And Maradona claimed it was the Hand of God
So out of the Cup but what you expect
From a poxy little country and a circus reject?
Argy-bargy
Hanky-panky
Naughty, naughty
Handball
The British boys in the Mexico sun
Stood their ground a
And Hare Duke on the run
Same old story you always start
You not got the bottle and you ain't got a heart
And we're the English and we play it fair
We lost the Cup but we don't care
Everyone knows the final score
But who won the Falklands War
Two or one, a final score
You preach anarchy but you make the rules
Settin' up heroes like celluloid fools
In 20 lines you put the world to right
You're antiwar but you wanna fight
Guttersnipe, guttersnipe
You ain't so right
You ain't worth
Worth light, worth a light
Guttersnipe, guttersnipe
You ain't so right
You ain't worth
Worth light, worth a light
You spread the lies to hide the truth
Leaders of the misled youth
Promote the myth to hide the vice
Intellects who don't think twice
Guttersnipe, guttersnipe
You ain't so right
You ain't worth
Worth light, worth a light
Guttersnipe, guttersnipe
You ain't so right
You ain't worth
Worth light, worth a light
Guttersnipe
Guttersnipe, guttersnipe
You ain't so right
You ain't worth
Worth light, worth a light
Guttersnipe, guttersnipe
You ain't so right
You ain't worth
Worth light, worth a light
You got your badges, you've got your causes
Label under civilian forces
In black and white upon your face
There's nothing but an empty space
Guttersnipe, guttersnipe
You ain't so right
You ain't worth
Worth light, worth a light
Guttersnipe, guttersnipe
You ain't so right
You ain't worth
Worth light, worth a light
Guttersnipe, guttersnipe
You ain't so right
You ain't worth
Worth light, worth a light
Guttersnipe, guttersnipe
You ain't so right
You ain't worth
Guinness boys we are here (oh oh, oh oh)
Guinness boys we are here (oh oh, oh oh)
Guiness boys we are here, love your woman and drink their beer
oooh we are the guinness boys
Me futbol team's lost 4 - 1 (oh oh, oh oh)
feeling bad and feeling glum (oh oh, oh oh)
to the pub on a saturday night
30 minutes later and I feel alright
oooh we are the guinness boys
Guinness boys we are here (oh oh, oh oh)
Guinness boys we are here (oh oh, oh oh)
Guiness boys we are here, love your woman and drink their beer
oooh we are the guinness boys
Some say i'm a drunken bum (oh oh, oh oh)
Me mother in law she's some front (oh oh, oh oh)
but I like a drink its a way of life
it gets me out and away from the wife
oooh we are the guinness boys
me mates and me are having fun (oh oh, oh oh)
I look to the clock its half past one (oh oh, oh oh)
the wife`s gonna kill me and the doors are locked
I`ve got no money cause I spent the lot
oooh we are the guinness boys
Guinness boys we are here (oh oh, oh oh)
Guinness boys we are here (oh oh, oh oh)
Guiness boys we are here, love your woman and drink their beer
oooh we are the guinness boys
Guinness boys we are here (oh oh, oh oh)
Guinness boys we are here (oh oh, oh oh)
Guiness boys we are here, love your woman and drink their beer
oooh we are the guinness boys
Guinness boys we are here (oh oh, oh oh)
Guinness boys we are here (oh oh, oh oh)
Guiness boys we are here, love your woman and drink their beer
There's a brand new century about to begin and the kids
of the 90's are paving' the path, for the youth of
America, free at last from the violence and destruction
that destroyed our name, whenever there was trouble we
took the blame. But now our scene's alive with a new
generation of English kids.
chorus: We work hard now lets enjoy the fruits of what
we've done, tomorrow may never come. The kids on the
street will have their say now - Because!
We've had enough of these negative comparisons a new
breed of kids. Brought together by a movement and a sense
of tradition the strong will survive. And together our
backs can never be broken cause now our scene's alive
We have been down to the bottom
Now we are back where we belong
We are telling you now this is for real
We know now right from wrong
[Chorus:]
You are going down in history
The song remains the same
But this time on our own terms
So no-one gets the blame
If you are looking for sell-out music
Well dont you look this way
We have paid the price since our time began
Now we are gonna make it pay
[Chorus]
Whatever happened to the people
That we heard talking so loud
They are nowhere to be seen now
Our followings made us proud
So you come from the ghetto
don`t mean - you no good
ain`t sophisticated like they say you should
Years of being told that your bad as bad can be
Well stick your fucking rules
cause they don`t mean that much to me
This side of the truth
Your pride - Ghetto youth
Your always told what to do
from the day that your born
its the same old record
now its really sounding worn
so when your doing the best
the best that you can
your getting shit from the boss
man, don`t let him get to you
This side of the truth
You never question, you never ask why
You never listen, you never try
Never wanting to make a stand
With people like you humanity's damned
[Chorus:]
Get out while you can
Get out while you can
Get out while you can
Get out
Bomb could drop, but you don't care
The cupboards empty, but you won't share
People repressed but you don't see
They found him in the lane
With cocaine in his brain
They found him on his own Someone saw him lying there
[Chorus:]
I heard what was said
Another rebel dead
They say he killed himself
But it was someone else
His name was on their list
And now he don't exist
He didn't stand a chance
Upon his grave they dance
They were determined to blow him out
And so the papers read
That Johnny Smith was dead
A little girl asked why
And made her brother cry
You Grow up fast thinking nothing will last
you grow up hard, so young and so scared
When your poor you got nothing to lose
just a life full of anger and booze
So when your backs up against the wall
and your mates can`t hear you call
when the wolves gather in their packs
and there`s no time for you to look back
ain`t no light gonna shine on hate
only darkness on this side of town
Wiyth guns we shoot each other away
when your living dead in a crime wave
you got junkies on your stairway
wanting something for free
spray paint on the brick walls
your firm`s name big and tall
Gangland - Life - Fury
the only place that matters to me
ain`t no light gonna shine on me
Freedom
Same old story, nothings changed.
Only the rules have been rearranged.
You treat the losers commodity.
Act to someone yourself by day to day
Whats going on?
Whats going on?
Freedom
Freedom
Freedom
Blinded by ex-cons ready made
Net to a heros own, nothing paid
Ex-murderers up in a tree
Lets start a drink called Anarchy
Chorus
Was a sunny day in a Munich stadium
All the beer in Munich cant console them
As Oliver hit the turf
It was English footballs birth
It was there biggest loss since 1931
England 5 germany1
Michael Owen is number 1
Beckenbauer and Voller thought they d seen it all
Steven Michael Emile and golden balls
Running rings round you there was nothing
You could do England's glory
We changed the story
Now where pulling through
England 5 Germany 1
Michael Owen is no1
We got a Swede called Sven Gor Eriksson
Bobby Moor is now David Beckham
So Germany rip where the golden age to be our time has come
There on the run its time for victory
england 5 germany 1
Half past five, I'm in the pub
Six o'clock it's home for grub
Eight o'clock, I'm back to the bar
Sod the walk, I'll take the car
Knock it back, have another one
Drinking and driving is so much fun
In the motor, off you go
Not too fast and not too slow
Keep your head and keep your cool
Must avoid that rightful pull
As you meander down the road
Don't forget your highway code
See the spot and take your pick
Oh what a night in Sappro
We wiped that smile right off your face Diego
So don't worry Argentina
God might have his hands free
For your next game but you aint got no money.
Don't cry for me the bulldog biting back
1~~ 0 to the English boys so what do you think of that .
Liaring cheating scheming bunch of dress wearing poofs
Who"ve taken more dives than a prostitutes muff
The hand of god is the foot of Beckham
Igess thats no mean feat its nice to see
One thing god dosnt cheat .
Dont cry 4 me Argentina
The truth is we never loved u
All through your wild days
Your mad existence
We kept the Falklands
Spend spend spend is the line to take
Keep on buying it's no mistake
Get what you want whenever you can
'Cos Mr. Bank Manager's a nice ol' man
When your flexible friend just don't want to know
And the bank that says yes starts to say no
Do a runner
Have it away on your toes
See your bank it's got plenty of dough
Get credit high and repayments low
Go and buy all the things that you needed
And who gives a damn if the limit's exceeded
Get you to court and they'll give you a fine
Stagger the payments to a nicker a time
You gotta plead poverty you got no dough
It drives me mad, it makes me sick
There's no booze to make 'em tick
Just ecstasy and laser lights
They're too high to wanna fight
DEATH TO DANCE, DEATH TO DANCE
GOTTA KILL IT OFF WHILE WE GOT A CHANCE
Anonymous faces senseless noise
Music by numbers electric toys
Kids ain't brainless know what you nicked
Money from mugs another bands hit
It's disco music with another name
We smashed 'em up now we're back again
Dealers in the warehouse being brave
It all started way back then
A lifetime of robbery down in the East End
The jailbird's been freed to roam again
I got no money
It's easy to see what time has done to me
A broken man without any stability
IT'S THE CRIME OF THE CENTURY
IT'S THE CRIME OF THE CENTURY
PROFESSION OF VIOLENCE DON'T MEAN MUCH TO ME
Whispers of a job
Some things never change down in the Southside
This is my action I want a piece of it
Safety deposit box
The place I'm gonna nick it is up in Knightsbridge
a switchblade flashes on a coventry night
a kid lies there, he didn't want to fight
I didn't do it as he throws up his hands
but everyone knows where the blame is to land
we're always on the wrong side of whatever side there is
we're always on the wrong side of whatever side there is
the lights go down in coventry
meanwhile on the east side of town
we didn't know what was going down
the cops pulled us to the side of the road
News break on the radio
there`s a helicoptor raid
we`ve got a kidnap victim on our hands
The reason why is so unclear
afternoon - filled with fear
Brixton bound, open prison yard
Cause there`s a jailbreak in Brixton
you know this gang must be found
there`s a code red, alive or dead
one of our boys is out.....
He has broken out so the newspapers say
"we`ve gotta stop these boys their dangerous"
Public enemy number one
the nation hides - their on the run
living life full to the end
[Chorus]
Fast approach comes the end
betrayed by a very good friend
back to a cell with walls that have no time
year have passed he`s done his time
there`s no reason that we can find
Welfare state - Class Compromise
Which stop`s things short of revolution
assault on freedom there`s no protection
there`s no equality in exploitation
law and justice are hidden behind
a veil of ignorance and corruption
one salvation - through suicide
no one answers to the mass destruction
History`s Glory
another dead man`s story
When the voices havn`t stopped
The powers at the top
their life is shaken, weaken and worried
Justice isn`t meant to be blind
not deaf dumb - a mute institute
the cracks of liberty filled with the cash
the working man ain`t got no solution
Goverment`s power reigns with a blow
there dirty water stinks of pollution
The line goes deep, deep to the wall
Living on the darkside, drinking cheap cyanide
spending my money before I get paid
doing my best to make ends meet
something to eat, something to drink
the backstreet filled with villinous laughter
running through life fast and faster
follow your team love `em so true
till saturday comes right back to you
We`re the boys out tonight
The week is wasted till the weekend comes
fighting for your team on the chicken run
concrete, metal, kicked and shoved
boy to man on sweat and blood
Bridge house drinking after the game
telling stories of how we fought for fame
Boys are out tonight
Living on the darkside, drinking cheap cyanide
spending my money before I get paid
doing my best to make ends meet
something to eat, something to drink
the backstreet filled with villinous laughter
running through life fast and faster
follow your team love `em so true
till saturday comes right back to you
We`re the boys out tonight
The week is wasted till the weekend comes
fighting for your team on the chicken run
concrete, metal, kicked and shoved
boy to man on sweat and blood
Bridge house drinking after the game
Cell block five, how I hate Bromide
With your coffee in the morning makes you so sterile
The corner gang never made a man of me boys
You know the walls are taller and the inmates scheme
There's no one here that's more than seventeen
Bet your life there's a riot tonight in the mess hall
A letter from your home town makes you sad
You read it when the warden's had a second laugh
He said sentimental rubbish ain't got no place in here
See the years roll on by
such a senseless waste of time
What a way to reform
Call out your number
who's a nonconformer
Shakey Brown didn't hang around
When a Molotov didn't do its stuff
He went back in there and said it with a sawed-off
shotgun
You know Poker Sam couldn't lose a hand
If he did you was hit by a downtown tram
Or crushed in the path of a moving elevator
See the years roll on by
such a senseless waste of time
What a way to reform
Call out your number
who's a nonconformer
When I get out I'll get straight
If this old world gives me half a break
But, if you see me in the corner with a chip on my
shoulder
Bobby Moore viva Bobby Moore
Bobby Moore viva Bobby Moore viva viva
Bobby Moore's football machine
Everybody knew they'd seen a sensation
A a sensation here what I say now Bobby Moore's football machine
Everybody knew they d seen a sensation
Sensation hear what I say now
West Ham to England' s Wembley
They knew it just maybe he' s the best they have ever seen
Taught people how to play, the football game including Pele
A said he was the best he' d ever seen
Bobby Moore viva Bobby Moore
No. 6 was all he knew he was the best in red white and blue
Turned out to the Captain of the crew
Beckenbauer would look in awe
Bobby was the score in a Sensation
Viva Bobby Moore viva Bobby Moore
In the dark and sunless hours
On the streets of London town
There stood you and the boys
And you were always messing around
When the streets are out ot get you
And the sun refuses to shine
What's s kid supposed to do
But turn his life into crime
SOME SAY YOU WERE CRAZY
IT AIN'T TRUE (IF THEY ONLY KNEW)
HALF THE KIDS IN LONDON
ARE LIKE YOU
There was talk you killed your rival
But talking is no proof
You'll be off the manor for a while now
They don't believe the truth
Your brother is still alive though
He pulled through after all
The damage was superficial
When you pushed him for that fall
Night held you back
As you went through the door
You left a man lying
Burn, burn, burn the paper screamed out loud
Die, die, die, sang the voices in the crowd
Lock him up and throw him in a cell
He didn't really do it and you know full well
So, burn, burn, burn the papers screamed out loud
Die, die, die sang the voices in the crowd
And when it was over where did you go
To look at the photos of a dead hero
He was a victim of inhuman revenge
He was a scapegoat for political ends
And no one knows if he did it or not
They never thought of that when they tightened the knot
And when it was over where did you go
To look at the photos of a dead hero
And when it was over where did you go
To look at the photos of a dead hero
When it was over where did you go
To look at the photos of a dead hero
Burn, burn, burn the papers screamed out loud
Die, die, die sang the voices in the crowd
Lock him up and throw him in a cell
He didn't really do it and you know full well
And when it was over where did you go
To look at the photos of a dead hero
And when it was over where did you go
To look at the photos of a dead hero
He didn't do it, he didn't do it
He wasn't there but you don't really care
He didn't do it, he didn't do it
He wasn't there but you don't really care
When it was over where did you go
A moonlight morning back in ninty-five
twenty-five years old and glad to be alive
Belmarsh Prison stripped his rights
Belmarsh Prison took his life
Gave him five years in a stinking cell
Watching years go by what was the reason
Belmarsh Prison Stripped his rights
BelMarsh Prison took his life
The warders kicked a man to death
The screaming stopped with his last breath
the warders kicked a man to death
Questions with no answers left
Questions with no answers left
As the screams go up nothing`s said
But the media lies that they`ve been fed
Belmarsh prison stripped his rights
Belmarsh prison took his life
Time forgotten and his baby grew
Are all he had in his living hell
Belmarsh Prison stripped his rights
Belmarsh Prison took his life
I would like to meet Billy Kardoff
I would like to go to the pub
But im stuck here with me own company
My friend this is really tough
[Chorus:]
Anywhere but here
Anywhere but here
I would like to be upon the sea
or anywhere but here
I would like to ride a motorbike
I would like to drink with me mates
I would like to go to the cinema
And have me way with a date
[Chorus]
I would like to go to the palace
To pick up me MBE
I would like to go up to heaven
And sit on gods right knee
They found him in the lane
With cocaine in his brain
They found him on his own Someone saw him lying there
[Chorus:]
I heard what was said
Another rebel dead
They say he killed himself
But it was someone else
His name was on their list
And now he don't exist
He didn't stand a chance
Upon his grave they dance
They were determined to blow him out
And so the papers read
That Johnny Smith was dead
A little girl asked why
And made her brother cry
There's better ways to let me know
Leave a message, slip a note
In a place I'll never find
Should be careful of what you say
Could all catch up to you someday
Ignore it twice, you know
It won't go away
But everytime I listen
I get your words stuck in my head
And I know it's not my business
Do I mean anything at all
Cause I've been waiting for so long
Someone tell me what went wrong
Am I still getting dragged along
I've got the scars to prove it
You say you're happy and content
But every fight's the main event
And now I'm in the corner spitting blood and spent
But everytime I listen
I get your words stuck in my head
And I don't think I see things
Quite the same as you would want me to
Don't ask me, don't tell me anything at all.
The phone rings - no answer - you'll know I made the call.
Invite yourself to places, don't want you there at all.
One of these days I'm gonna nail you to the ground, you're gonna fall.
Mind your own business, don't bother minding mine.
You bug the shit out of me every single time.
Mind your own business, don't bother minding mine.
You bug the shit out of me every single time.
Don't ask me, don't tell me anything at all.
The phone rings - no answer - you'll know I made the call.
Invite yourself to places, don't want you there at all.
One of these days I'm gonna nail you to the ground, you're gonna fall.
Mind your own business, don't bother minding mine.
You bug the shit out of me every single time.
Mind your own business, don't bother minding mine.
You bug the shit out of me every single time.
You giggle, you laugh, you make me ****in cringe.
You make me want to grab a bottle and go on a binge.
Mind your own business, don't bother minding mine.
You bug the shit out of me every single time.
Mind your own business, don't bother minding mine.
You bug the shit out of me every single time.
(You're in my face every god damn day!)
Mind your own business, don't bother minding mine.
You bug the shit out of me every single time.
(You're in my face every god damn day!)
Don't judge me mama
Don't tell me that I've done wrong
It's a hard business
It's a hard business to make it on your own
Don't judge me papa
If I can't handle the things in my head
Because it's a hard business
Such a hard business walking on the edge
I got nothing and no-one in my life
So how can I lose again
Got my feet in muddy water
But I'm gonna find that road again
So I'll be taking care of business
Coz I know what I'm looking for
Oh I've been working every hour God gives to man
But I still see the same closed door
I've got nothing but trouble in my life
But I feel I've got a lot to give
Every day I try to build a new world
But I've had no-one to build it with
Oh I've been looking for a woman to share my hopes
But I know I ain't a patch on you
And I've been thinking that a woman's God's gift to man
Are you thinking the same way too
So don't leave me mama
Don't make me go on alone
Because it's a hard business
Yes it's a hard business, oooh
Don't leave me papa
When my belief in myself is gone
Because it's a hard business
Such a hard business
Tell me, it's a hard business
Being on my own
Damir - Business
NO STOPPING ME WITH A LINE UP.
I'M IN THE FRONT LINE THE REST ARE ALL-BANKRUPT.
THEY’RE ALL CROOKS LOOKING FOR A BUCK.
THEY BETTER LOOK AGAIN WITH THE LUCK THEY GOT.
A GUN TO YOUR HEAD, AND YOUR POCKETS FLAT.
YOU JUST GOT PAID AND YOU CAN'T PAY THE RENT.
LANDLORD'S MAKING A KILLING.
THE PRICE IS HIGH NEVER LOW.
YOU CAN'T BE CHOOSEY IF YOU GOT NO DOE.
YOU DON'T OWN A THING.
NOT EVEN YOUR SHOES.
THEY CONTROL THE WAY YOU WALK, THE WAY YOU MOVE.
NO SHIT WE'RE CRAZY CAUSE THEY MADE US THIS WAY.
THEY STEAL OUR MINDS 'CAUSE WE GIVE UP EVERYDAY.
THEY CHANGE OUR MINDS CAUSE WE LET THEM.
THEY SELL IT BACK AND WE BUY THEM.
EVEN ON SPECIAL MONEY TALKS IT OPENS DOORS.
IT SAYS COME ON IN IT GIVES YOU A CHOICE.
MONEY TALKS IT OPENS DOORS.
IT SAYS YOUR WELCOME WITH A KICK AT THE DOOR.
I'LL TAKE, TAKE MY BUSINESS,
I'LL TAKE MY BUSINESS ELSEWHERE.
I'LL TAKE, TAKE MY BUSINESS,
I'LL TAKE MY BUSINESS I SWEAR.
I'LL TAKE, TAKE MY BUSINESS,
I'LL TAKE MY BUSINESS ELSEWHERE.
KNOW WHERE YOU’RE HEADED, AND THEN YOU KNOW WHERE YOUR HEAD IS.
KEEP YOUR TONGUE TIED AND YOUR LIPS ZIPPED.
FOR WHAT WE HAVE, WE HAVE.
WHAT WE SPENT, WE HAD.
WHAT WE LEFT, WE LOST.
WHAT WE BUILD, THEY BURN.
WHAT YOU THINK IS GONE.
HOW WE LIVE, WE LEARN.
HOW WE GIVE, WE GET NOTHING IN RETURN 'CAUSE ITS BUSINESS.
NO FALSE ALARMS WHEN YOU HERE THIS SOUND DOWN IN A COMA
YOU MAKE A SHAKE NO NEED FOR IVY TAKIN
EVEN IF YOU TRY - THER'S NO STOPPIN ME
YOUR FLEX FIGHTS THE TWITCH
AND YOUR MIND BACK FLIPS
YOUR'RE WELL AWOKEN
TO THE TOP BODY ROCK
CAUSE THE CELLS AREN'T RESTIN
TIME TO TURN ON SOMETHING YOU INVENTED
YOU BUILD WITH YOUR HANDS AND YOUR MIND IDEAS
YOU GIVE IN AND GIVE UP
WHEN NO ONE BELIEVES YOU
SO YOU RAISE AND RISE
SO THEY SEE YA
I'M IN CONTROL
AND WHO'S KEEPIN SCORE?
SEE YA!
AND IT COMES BACK LIKE THIS
MONEY TALKS
IT OPENS DOORS
IT SAYS COME ON IN
IT GIVES YOU A CHOICE
MONEY TALKS
IT OPENS DOORS
IT SAYS COME ON IN
WITH A KICK AT THE DOOR
D's - Damir World Lyrics - Published With Permission By BTSmusic.
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