The Exploited : Punk's Not Dead
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1. PUNK'S NOT DEAD
Said so near the punk is dead
Here was you a modern tend.(of tendention)
Don't let it losing don't any worse
And all cruise up tha the punk is dead
Punk's not dead i know [x4]
We're all punks and we don't care
That was price to dye our hair
Blow the trapist in your face
With about tone of noise
[refrain x2]
It across to any law
Have no fear till the day i die
We all here use just to walk around
Don't like? I'll hitchu to the ground
[refrain x2]
Yeah!
2. MUCKY PUP
Go!
Well i pick my nose
Then i eat it up
Im a real humdinger
Im a mucky pup
[chorus:]
Im a mucky pup [x7]
Im a pup
Oh i don't take drugs
I've given glue up
But i stare at people
Im a mucky pup
Banjo!
Oh i see pretty girls
And i picked you up
Then my nipples go point-point
Im a mucky pup
Oh the nine o'clock news
Is something to trip on
I bleeding love her -
Angela rippon!
She's got big tits
3. COP CARS
[intro:]
Ne-nah, ne-nah cops are after me
Ne-nah, ne-nah cops are after me
Ne-nah, ne-nah cops are after me
Here they come
[verse 1:]
You go to a pub a public place
They call you a sod you get in a fight
They draw their guns and they fuck you up
Then they put you away for life
[chorus:]
I hate cop cars
I hate cop cars
Ne-nah, ne-nah
I hate cop cars
[verse 2:]
Downtown they want you to listen
Get moved on when you make phone calls
They don’t care if their wrong or right
They don’t care if your sods or cunts
[chorus]
Let's hear ya!
I hate cop cars
I hate cop cars
I hate cop cars
I hate cop cars!
[verse 1]
[chorus]
4. FREE FLIGHT
(No lyrics available)
5. ARMY LIFE
Never give up, never give up, never give up the army [x3]
Join the army at seventeen
Till you sware that you're a killing machine
Three more rifles if they die
You got to do everwhat army says
[orch:] army life is killing me, me, me
Army life is killing me
Where the belfast is the fucking fun
Walking about with atomic gun
Several years and when you're dead
You'll just be anounced in your local paper
[orch]
Five is up just am at morning
I got to get from the bed to teach
Fuck to the gathering full of hate
You got to do everywhat army says
[orch]
Join the way how to kill
Join the army to be your man
For our words in name of years
Is got to do everwhat army says
6. BLOWN TO BITS
In the mist
Hanging in a noose
While i get dressed
Blown to bits by an ira bomb
Weighing not too much more than half a stone
Blown to bits
By an ira bomb
A dirty old man
Had his own ambitions
In his day
To live with the queen
And i should know
Cos i was there
Blown to bits
By an ira bomb
That little boy is no more
Feed him to the fish ?????
Intestines in a plastic bag
And that’s what you get from those fucking fags
7. SEX AND VIOLENCE
Sex and violence...........
8. S.P.G.
Spg fathers destruction
Spg mothers corruption
Fuck the spg
God damn cunts
Come on! The spg
Fuckin in cars
Obsessed with pain
Jacks in dresses
Any old thing
Beautiful lover runnin around
Flashin people
Getting 'round
The spg
As i walk around the streets at night
And you see the people inside
Runnin in bars and the back alleys
Nothin but bars, and nothing peaked
Spg fathers destruction
Spg mothers corruption
The spg
Spg jumping bones
Spg harrassing me
Looking for punks in the night
If all goes well
It was to be
Spg fathers destruction
Spg mothers corruption
Come on! The spg
Smashings good around that street
Any o'you fuckin catch me
And i'll knock you in the face
Hangin in the bars your tongue is wet
Fashion in the fast lanes and what it means
Spg fathers destruction
Spg mothers corruption
Fuck the spg
9. ROYALTY
Sign me a picture of the queen now
Dirty little bitch, fucking little cow
Way down in there
It’s no fucking use
Gonna be a victim
Of the working class abuse
Why does the royalty make today
We’ll help you on your way
10. DOLE Q
Life on the dole in the 1980s
Life on the dole is no fun
Life on the dole, aven’t got any money
Life on the dole is no fun
Life on the dole
It’s no fun
It’s no fun, the role
Life on the dole in the 1980s
Life on the dole is no fun
It’s saturday night and you’ve got no money
So you have to walk the streets
It’s saturday night and you can’t go the pub
Cos you can’t afford the rent
11. EXPLOITED BARMY ARMY
We're the exploited barmy army, don't threaten us
E-x-p-l-o-i-t-e-d
Don't mess, with the barmy army
Don't fight, with the barmy army
Don't stare, at the barmy army
Don't mess, with the barmy army
E-x-p-l-o-i-t-e-d
Don't mess, with the barmy army
Don't fight, with the barmy army
Don't stare, at the barmy army
Don't mess, with the barmy army
12. RIPPER
(No lyrics available)
13. OUT OF CONTROL
Out of control
I’m out of control
My mind’s a mess
Stare at you
A man possessed
My mother said that’s the way i am
Father said that i was damned
Outta control, ah you’re a mess
Lsd
Killed my head
Schizophrenia
Around the bed
Serial killer
We’re after you
14. SON OF A COPPER
Son of a copper but you’re a ?????
You better watch out or you’re gonna end up back inside
Your dad’s a cop, your dad was a screw
He wasn’t as soft with the other prisoners
He’s used to working with animals
And live in the zoo
I won’t end up like my dad
And i won’t end up being a screw
Interrogated for 14 days
I’ve got ????, i’ve got to pay
It wasn’t meant, it wasn’t me
And i’ve been framed
I didn’t really kill him
It wasn’t my fault
He came at me with a broken bottle
I tried to warn him i had a knife
And now he’s dead
I won’t end up like my dad
And i won’t end up being a screw
15. I BELIEVE IN ANARCHY
I believe in anarchy lets see you pogo!
Go!
I'm not ashamed of being a punk
And i don't care and don't give a damn
And i don't care what you say
Cause i believe in anarchy
I i i i i'm not afraid
And i i i i i'm not ashamed
Cause i stil believe in anarchy
Go to a pub and pick up a byrd
You take her back to the casual flock
Your driving home in your old mans car
[chorus]
I'm not afraid of having a fight
And i'm not ashamed about getting drunk
And i don't care what you say cause
I believe in anarchy
Said so near the punk is dead
Here was you a modern tend.(of tendention)
Don't let it losing don't any worse
And all cruise up tha the punk is dead
Punk's not dead i know [x4]
We're all punks and we don't care
That was price to dye our hair
Blow the trapist in your face
With about tone of noise
[refrain x2]
It across to any law
Have no fear till the day i die
We all here use just to walk around
Don't like? I'll hitchu to the ground
[refrain x2]
Yeah!
2. MUCKY PUP
Go!
Well i pick my nose
Then i eat it up
Im a real humdinger
Im a mucky pup
[chorus:]
Im a mucky pup [x7]
Im a pup
Oh i don't take drugs
I've given glue up
But i stare at people
Im a mucky pup
Banjo!
Oh i see pretty girls
And i picked you up
Then my nipples go point-point
Im a mucky pup
Oh the nine o'clock news
Is something to trip on
I bleeding love her -
Angela rippon!
She's got big tits
3. COP CARS
[intro:]
Ne-nah, ne-nah cops are after me
Ne-nah, ne-nah cops are after me
Ne-nah, ne-nah cops are after me
Here they come
[verse 1:]
You go to a pub a public place
They call you a sod you get in a fight
They draw their guns and they fuck you up
Then they put you away for life
[chorus:]
I hate cop cars
I hate cop cars
Ne-nah, ne-nah
I hate cop cars
[verse 2:]
Downtown they want you to listen
Get moved on when you make phone calls
They don’t care if their wrong or right
They don’t care if your sods or cunts
[chorus]
Let's hear ya!
I hate cop cars
I hate cop cars
I hate cop cars
I hate cop cars!
[verse 1]
[chorus]
4. FREE FLIGHT
(No lyrics available)
5. ARMY LIFE
Never give up, never give up, never give up the army [x3]
Join the army at seventeen
Till you sware that you're a killing machine
Three more rifles if they die
You got to do everwhat army says
[orch:] army life is killing me, me, me
Army life is killing me
Where the belfast is the fucking fun
Walking about with atomic gun
Several years and when you're dead
You'll just be anounced in your local paper
[orch]
Five is up just am at morning
I got to get from the bed to teach
Fuck to the gathering full of hate
You got to do everywhat army says
[orch]
Join the way how to kill
Join the army to be your man
For our words in name of years
Is got to do everwhat army says
6. BLOWN TO BITS
In the mist
Hanging in a noose
While i get dressed
Blown to bits by an ira bomb
Weighing not too much more than half a stone
Blown to bits
By an ira bomb
A dirty old man
Had his own ambitions
In his day
To live with the queen
And i should know
Cos i was there
Blown to bits
By an ira bomb
That little boy is no more
Feed him to the fish ?????
Intestines in a plastic bag
And that’s what you get from those fucking fags
7. SEX AND VIOLENCE
Sex and violence...........
8. S.P.G.
Spg fathers destruction
Spg mothers corruption
Fuck the spg
God damn cunts
Come on! The spg
Fuckin in cars
Obsessed with pain
Jacks in dresses
Any old thing
Beautiful lover runnin around
Flashin people
Getting 'round
The spg
As i walk around the streets at night
And you see the people inside
Runnin in bars and the back alleys
Nothin but bars, and nothing peaked
Spg fathers destruction
Spg mothers corruption
The spg
Spg jumping bones
Spg harrassing me
Looking for punks in the night
If all goes well
It was to be
Spg fathers destruction
Spg mothers corruption
Come on! The spg
Smashings good around that street
Any o'you fuckin catch me
And i'll knock you in the face
Hangin in the bars your tongue is wet
Fashion in the fast lanes and what it means
Spg fathers destruction
Spg mothers corruption
Fuck the spg
9. ROYALTY
Sign me a picture of the queen now
Dirty little bitch, fucking little cow
Way down in there
It’s no fucking use
Gonna be a victim
Of the working class abuse
Why does the royalty make today
We’ll help you on your way
10. DOLE Q
Life on the dole in the 1980s
Life on the dole is no fun
Life on the dole, aven’t got any money
Life on the dole is no fun
Life on the dole
It’s no fun
It’s no fun, the role
Life on the dole in the 1980s
Life on the dole is no fun
It’s saturday night and you’ve got no money
So you have to walk the streets
It’s saturday night and you can’t go the pub
Cos you can’t afford the rent
11. EXPLOITED BARMY ARMY
We're the exploited barmy army, don't threaten us
E-x-p-l-o-i-t-e-d
Don't mess, with the barmy army
Don't fight, with the barmy army
Don't stare, at the barmy army
Don't mess, with the barmy army
E-x-p-l-o-i-t-e-d
Don't mess, with the barmy army
Don't fight, with the barmy army
Don't stare, at the barmy army
Don't mess, with the barmy army
12. RIPPER
(No lyrics available)
13. OUT OF CONTROL
Out of control
I’m out of control
My mind’s a mess
Stare at you
A man possessed
My mother said that’s the way i am
Father said that i was damned
Outta control, ah you’re a mess
Lsd
Killed my head
Schizophrenia
Around the bed
Serial killer
We’re after you
14. SON OF A COPPER
Son of a copper but you’re a ?????
You better watch out or you’re gonna end up back inside
Your dad’s a cop, your dad was a screw
He wasn’t as soft with the other prisoners
He’s used to working with animals
And live in the zoo
I won’t end up like my dad
And i won’t end up being a screw
Interrogated for 14 days
I’ve got ????, i’ve got to pay
It wasn’t meant, it wasn’t me
And i’ve been framed
I didn’t really kill him
It wasn’t my fault
He came at me with a broken bottle
I tried to warn him i had a knife
And now he’s dead
I won’t end up like my dad
And i won’t end up being a screw
15. I BELIEVE IN ANARCHY
I believe in anarchy lets see you pogo!
Go!
I'm not ashamed of being a punk
And i don't care and don't give a damn
And i don't care what you say
Cause i believe in anarchy
I i i i i'm not afraid
And i i i i i'm not ashamed
Cause i stil believe in anarchy
Go to a pub and pick up a byrd
You take her back to the casual flock
Your driving home in your old mans car
[chorus]
I'm not afraid of having a fight
And i'm not ashamed about getting drunk
And i don't care what you say cause
I believe in anarchy
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