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• Wardogs - G.B.H.
• New Decade - G.B.H.
• Four Men - G.B.H.
• Womb With A View - G.B.H.
• Sam Is Your Leader - G.B.H.
• No One Cares - G.B.H.
• Iroquois - G.B.H.
• Freak - G.B.H.
• Skanga (Herby Weed) - G.B.H.
• Slut - G.B.H.
• Too Much - G.B.H.
• See The Man Run - G.B.H.
• Pure Greed - G.B.H.
• No Survivors - G.B.H.
• No. - G.B.H.
• Kids Get Down - G.B.H.
• Hellhole - G.B.H.
• Future Fugitives - G.B.H.
• High Octane Fuel - G.B.H.
• Slit Your Own Throat ? - G.B.H.
• Lost In The Fog - G.B.H.
• Valley Of Death - G.B.H.
• Transylvanian Perfume - G.B.H.
• Too Understand - G.B.H.
• Time Bomb - G.B.H.
• The Forbidden Zone - G.B.H.
• Rumblin' Underground - G.B.H.
• Race Against Time - G.B.H.
• Passenger On The Menu - G.B.H.
• Nocturnal Journal - G.B.H.
• Necrophilia - G.B.H.
• Moonshine Song - G.B.H.
• Midnight Madness And Beyond - G.B.H.
• Man Trap - G.B.H.
• Invisible Gun - G.B.H.
• I Want To Believe - G.B.H.
• Going Sideways - G.B.H.
• Ha, Ha - G.B.H.
• FLYIN' HIGH - G.B.H.
• Falling Down - G.B.H.
• Sick Boy - G.B.H.
• Self-Destruct - G.B.H.
• Knife Edge - G.B.H.
• Needle In A Haystack - G.B.H.
• Limpwristed - G.B.H.
• State Executioner - G.B.H.
• Vietnamese Blues - G.B.H.
• Unanswered Prayers - G.B.H.
• Mass Production - G.B.H.
• Just In Time For The Epilogue - G.B.H.

We're a bunch of desperados, a brave and fearless crew.
We will work for anyone, we'll even work for you.
Cry havoc and let slip the dogs of war.
Money is the cause we fight for
We don't mind facing the dangers, when we're fighting for strangers.
Have no conscience who we kill as long as you can foot the bill.
We'll get your country out of any crisis, as long as you can meet our prices.

From the slums to the suburbs there's a rallying cry,
people are kicking authority, blacking its eye.
It's sure time to party when your freedom comes,
flowers poking out of the barrels of guns.
Like a punch-drunk fighter, I see your power fade,
talking your place in this mad, mad, mad parade.
You pulled the pin from the last hand-grenade,
.. .. It's the start of a new decade.
You'll get your liberation from the soldiers and the cops,
the new wall is built and that is where the buck stops.
The underground has risen, select a chosen few.
So throw out the old, bring in the new.
You've over-run the ignorant, the bigots and the fools,

The end of a decade closes in, the oppressed fight back but still can't win.
A blind eye sees more than pain, expressions on heads look so feign.
Four men died today, someone's gotta pay.
Why did four men die today ?
The culprits can't be found, they're hiding underground.
Why did four men die today ?
Hoboes and underdogs strike a new chord, they're sick and tired of acting bored.
Legions of damned citizens try, while all around the rotting die.
Concerned committees study and gen, the final word from Number Ten.
The worried gasp a sigh and frown as all the walls come crashing down.
The end of a decade closes in, the oppressed fight back and still can't win.

You want a house and a child but you don't want a man.
You'll live off the state as long as you can.
Claim you're equal with your feminist wit.
If you are you'd better act like it.
With a glass plate in your stomach,
everyone will look at you
The only woman in the world,
to have a womb with a view
Men are the evil, women are good.
You joined the CND just like you should.
Greenham Common the new Babylon.
Campaign all you want they'll still drop the bomb.
Burn your bra then whine for support.
Independence is a thing that can't be taught.
Live was busy for the little girl.

Bring me your poor, give me your weak,
'cos I can make strong, the man who can't speak.
I'm out on my own in the field of life,
harvesting souls for your children and wife.
Sam is your leader,
the eagle has flown.
He's making mountains,
out of skin and bone.
Sam is your leader,
the eagle is here.
I'd like to hate you ..
but I love you dear.
A nation of nations where wisdom are pearls,
the lip of anger is starting to curl.
The immigrants rally, hand on their hearts,
bearing the load that's stacked on the cart.
In the Tinsel Town country where a cowboy is king,
a fortified pheonix takes to the wing.
Defending old glory and turning invader,

The night air's cool but your system's not,
you stand for what you care for, not for what you've got.
The streets are mean, keep your conscience clean,
you've gotta wrap up from the cold.
An' no-one cares with the stairy eyes,
an' no-one cares in the neon rays.
An' no-one cares if you're laughing or crying,
an' no-one cares if you're lving or dying.
Paranoia hits me like a bolt from hell,
you don't don't know what they're thinking, ain't no way to tell.
Throat gets tight, knuckles go white,
this is one ride you don't get off.
No-one cares, no-one cares,
he who wins is he who dares.
You cling to your posessions, make sure you make your claim,
'cus in this dirty jungle, stayin' alive is the aim.
Gotta be bold, don't trust a soul,

Well we're all packed up and we're Iroquois bound,
tuning our ears for the F.M. sound.
We got a million problems, we're on our way,
44th, New York, U.S.A.
That big crazy city don't blink an eye,
anytime we pass by.
It just keeps strechting up so high,
like a rocket, shooting, to the sky.
Iroquois ! Iroquois !
Special Branch got their feelers out,
our names and addresses 'cos we're in doubt.
Down the corridor, keep in lane,
find the worst seats on the plane.
Find a tacky statue three inches high,
dirty rain falls from a dirty sky.
On the corner of the street there's a big black fella' ..
trying to sell me an umberalla.
Get the Kraut boys round for a smoke an' a beer,
there's gotta be a pizza delivery near.
Call the barf patrol, there's a stain on the floor,