
The Exploited : Dead Cities

Les paroles
1. DEAD CITIES
Im filed up with aggression
Want to smash your television
Saturday night you watch tv
Saturday night does nothing for me
Dead cities dead cities
Dead cities dead cities
See the man in the electric chair
They beat him up and shave his hair
There is no future to behold
In the city of dead you'll be there
Dead cities dead cities
Dead cities dead cities
Im getting wasted in this city
Those council houses are getting me down
Go up town see whos there
Theres nothing to do its getting me down
Dead cities dead cities
Dead cities dead cities
Snarling and gobbing and falling around
I really enjoy the freedom ive found
My mates besides me lying on the ground
His ears are bursting with the volume of sound
2. HITLER'S IN THE CHARTS AGAIN
Listen to the sound of the soldiers dancing,
Armageddon time on the firing line.
Dont know what theyre doing,
Looks like troundles brewing
Wunderbar auf weider zane.
Hitlers in the charts again.
You look like a tramp put you in a camp,
Join the shower quenue in your dancing shoes,
Be the dancing champ of your concentration camp.
Keep on movin fast remember belsen was a gas.
Hitlers in the charts again.
Moving in trance watch the soldiers dance,
Bloodstains on their feet scared of everyone you meet,
Armys on the street can you feel the heat,
Watch the soldiers fall it couldnt happen here.
3. CLASS WAR
(No lyrics Available)
Im filed up with aggression
Want to smash your television
Saturday night you watch tv
Saturday night does nothing for me
Dead cities dead cities
Dead cities dead cities
See the man in the electric chair
They beat him up and shave his hair
There is no future to behold
In the city of dead you'll be there
Dead cities dead cities
Dead cities dead cities
Im getting wasted in this city
Those council houses are getting me down
Go up town see whos there
Theres nothing to do its getting me down
Dead cities dead cities
Dead cities dead cities
Snarling and gobbing and falling around
I really enjoy the freedom ive found
My mates besides me lying on the ground
His ears are bursting with the volume of sound
2. HITLER'S IN THE CHARTS AGAIN
Listen to the sound of the soldiers dancing,
Armageddon time on the firing line.
Dont know what theyre doing,
Looks like troundles brewing
Wunderbar auf weider zane.
Hitlers in the charts again.
You look like a tramp put you in a camp,
Join the shower quenue in your dancing shoes,
Be the dancing champ of your concentration camp.
Keep on movin fast remember belsen was a gas.
Hitlers in the charts again.
Moving in trance watch the soldiers dance,
Bloodstains on their feet scared of everyone you meet,
Armys on the street can you feel the heat,
Watch the soldiers fall it couldnt happen here.
3. CLASS WAR
(No lyrics Available)
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