1. PUNK’S NOT DEAD

Said so near the punk is dead
Here was you a modern tend
Don’t let it losing don’t any worse
And all cruise up that the punk is dead

[Chorus:]
Punk’s not dead I know
Punk’s not dead I know
Punk’s not dead I know
Punk’s not dead I know

We’re all punks and we don’t care
That was price to dye our hair
Blow the rapist in your face
With about tone of noise

[Repeat chorus]

It’s 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

[Repeat chorus]

Yeah!


2. ARMY LIFE

You never give up
You never give up
You never give up the army

Join the army at seventeen
Two years later you’re a killing machine
Three more rifles if they die
Gotta do whatever the army says

[Chorus:]
Army life is killing
Me, me, me, me, me, me!
Army life is killing me

Where the Belfast is the fucking fun?
Walking about with a Tommy gun
Several years and when you’re dead
You’ll just be announced in your local paper

[Repeat chorus]

5 am, it’s just up in the morning
I gotta gear up from bed to teach
Walk through the country for our pay
Gotta do whatever the army says

[Repeat chorus]

I joined the army to learn to kill
I joined the army to be a man
But all I learned in the long years is
Gotta do whatever the army says

[Repeat chorus]


3. FUCK A MOD

Fuck a Mod
Fuck a Mod
Fuck a Mod today
How much fun it is to fuck a Mod until he’s dead?

Kick him in the head
Beat him in the balls
Jump up on his head
How much fun it is to fuck a Mod until he’s dead?

Kill a Mod
Kill a Mod
Kill a Mod today
How much fun it is to fuck a Mod until he’s dead?

Kick him in the head
Beat him in the balls
Jump up on his head
How much fun it is to fuck a Mod until he’s dead?


4. BARMY ARMY

We’re The Exploited Barmy Army
Don’t threaten us

E! X! P! L! O! I! T! E! D!

Exploited! Barmy Army
Exploited! Barmy Army
Exploited! Barmy Army
Exploited! Barmy Army

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


5. DOGS OF WAR

I’ve got a uniform
And I’m okay
Killing and ripping
Just for a day

[Chorus:]
Dogs of war, we’re after you
Dogs of war, we’re after you
Dogs of war, we’re after you
Dogs of war, we’re after you

Stab him with my bayonet
I’ll shoot him with my gun
I’m a psycho killer
Just for fun

[Repeat chorus]

Dogs of War
Dogs of War
Dogs of War
Dogs of War

What does it mean?
And I don’t give a damn
Let me forget
Cause tomorrow you’re dead

[Repeat chorus]


6. DEAD CITIES

I’m filed up with aggression
Want to smash your television
Saturday night, you watch TV
Saturday night does nothing for me

[Chorus:]
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

[Repeat chorus]

I’m getting wasted in this city
Those council houses are getting me down
Go up town, see who’s there
There’s nothing to do its getting me down

[Repeat chorus]

Snarling and gobbling and falling around
I really enjoy the freedom I’ve found
My mates besides me lying on the ground
His ears are bursting with the volume of sound

[Repeat chorus]


7. SEX & VIOLENCE

Sex and violence
Sex and violence
Sex and violence
Sex and violence...


8. YOPS

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9. DAILY NEWS

Mother England
Dressed in her dress
Tell your kids
What a bloody mess
Come politicians
Buttons on their breast
New at ten
Go with labour

[Chorus:]
Daily news, daily news
We gotta find out
Daily news, daily news
I wanna buy

Maggie thatcher
Prices on her dress
Just can’t escape from
And election vest
He’s got a chance
So he had to point a gun
He had a bit of pressure
You wouldn’t get no parole

[Repeat chorus]

I never touch the star
That’s for others, the star

I know Maggie Thatcher’s in her dress
Telling the civilians
What a fucking mess
One disaster
He did it for free
They’re just a bunch of assholes
They’re all a shame

[Repeat chorus]

Records in my house
Going up in smoke
Records are destroyed
What a fucking joke
Records end up
Mucking up your life
Russian soldiers, the KGB

[Repeat chorus]

Still 12 deaths
Extra, extra!
Read all about it!


10. DOLE Q

Life on the dole in the 1980’s
Life on the dole is no fun
Life on the dole, haven’t got any money
Life on the dole is no fun

[Chorus:]
Life on the dole
It’s no fun
It’s no fun, the role
Life on the dole in the 1980’s
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
‘Cause you can’t afford the rent

[Repeat chorus]


11. BELIEVE IN ANARCHY

I believe in anarchy!
Let’s 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

[Chorus:]
I’m not afraid
And I’m not ashamed
‘Cause I still believe in anarchy

Go to a pub and pick up a Byrd
You take her back for the casual fuck
You drive her home in your old man’s car
But you have to go duchess ‘cause you’ve got no dopes

[Repeat 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

[Repeat chorus]


12. GOD SAVE THE QUEEN

Panic, all hell breaks loose
A battered body screams abuse
A plastic bullet end his youth
A motherless son turns and pukes

[Chorus:]
Behind closed curtains
Terror stares

What are they doing prowling round our streets?
Who are they looking for with bullets in their breech?
Screaming sirens fills the air
Then turn off nowhere there coppers everywhere

[Repeat chorus]

God saved the queen with blanks from a gun
But who is our protector when provoked to run
We still don’t know why they surround the streets
But now they’ve withdrawn in full retreat

[Repeat chorus]


13. PSYCHO

Psycho!

Running through the streets at night
I’m looking for a fight
Little do you know
I have a gun and now you’re gonna die

[Chorus:]
Psycho, psycho, psycho and this is me!
Psycho, psycho, psycho and this is me!
Psycho, psycho, psycho and this is me!
And this is me!

Went to the barber shop to have him fix a fee
Drove a knife though his neck, another casualty

[Repeat chorus]


14. BLOWN TO BITS

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

[Chorus:]
Blown to bits
By an IRA Bomb

Blown to bits
A dirty old man
Had his own ambitions
In his day
To live with the queen
And I should know
‘Cause I was there

[Repeat chorus]

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

[Repeat chorus]


15. INSANITY

I’ve been made an orphan
No family life have I
My parents were no soldiers
Yet they were killed before my eyes

Christians in a free world
Free from what we ask
Not from death or destruction
‘Cause we haven’t learnt from the past
I’ve been made an orphan
No family life have I
My parents were no soldiers
Yet they were killed before my eyes

Burnt out houses, petrol bombed
Down the street where I was born
Screams of terror haunts my mind
Where my mama went and died
From a booby trap mine

Burnt out houses petrol bombed
Down the street where I was born
Screams of terror haunts my mind
Where my mama went and died
From a booby trap mine

Christians in a free world
Free from what we ask
Not from death or destruction
‘Cause we haven’t learnt from the past

I’ve been made an orphan
No family life have I
My parents were no soldiers
Yet they were killed before my eyes
Christians in a free world
Free from what we ask
Not from death or destruction
‘Cause we haven’t learnt from the past


16. S.P.G.

S.P.G., fathers’ destruction
S.P.G., mothers’ corruption
Fuck the SPG
Goddamn cunts
Come on! The S.P.G.!

Fuckin’ in cars, obsessed with pain
Jacks in dresses, any old thing
Beautiful lover running around
Flashin’ people getting ‘round

The S.P.G.!

As I walk around the streets at night
And you see the people inside
Running in bars and the back alleys
Nothing but bars and nothing peaked

S.P.G., fathers’ destruction
S.P.G., mothers’ corruption
The S.P.G.!

S.P.G., jumping bones
S.P.G., harassing me
Looking for punks in the night
If all goes well
It was to be

S.P.G., jumping bones
S.P.G., harassing me
Come on! The S.P.G.

Smashing 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

S.P.G., fathers’ destruction
S.P.G., mothers’ corruption
Fuck the S.P.G.


17. JIMMY BOYLE

I don’t know if they to die
Shut ‘em up, they may not try
Send the medicine in and out
Fairly it just motored

[Chorus:]
Jimmy Boyle
Beat the system

How much credit’s on demand?
Target kids are gone again
Laughing in a short time
Deny them of their human rights

[Repeat chorus]

Smuggled toweling from their cells
Pass for all those shitty smells
War claims this sordid despair
Trust him, he’s the quartermeir

[Repeat chorus]

Had some cock on Friday night
Showed her how to make a play
Showed him how to get it on
Do it here just bolt the door

[Repeat chorus]


18. U.S.A.

There really is nothing nice about U.S.A.
You go to the hospital, you gotta pay
The dollar is the language that they all speak
They don’t really bother about the radiation leak

[Chorus:]
Fuck the U.S.A.

They keep their secrets undercover
The rich don’t bother about those that suffer
This ain’t the land of milk and honey
‘Cause all they want is money, money, money!

[Repeat chorus]

Nuclear bombs are fuck all new
You’d better start running when they drop on you
Run into a shelter, play hide and seek
‘Cause when you die your body reeks

[Repeat chorus]


19. ATTACK

Sitting in my room at night
Feeling half dead
A dog two blocks away or more
Is howling in my head
My mind is getting dangerous
My body feels like lead
Icy horrors hit me
Send shivers to my head

[Chorus:]
Attack, attack
You can’t fight back
Attack, attack
An enemy you can’t find
An enemy you can’t find

An enemy you can’t find!

Throat can’t talk legs won’t walk
Rooted am deaf and dumb
Terror rising in my gut
Makes my brain go numb
Something’s creeping round the door
Something filled with threat
I bite a hole right through my lip
My back is trickling sweat

[Repeat chorus]

I taste blood inside my mouth
Am choking on the bile
I want to burst right out of here
I want to run a mile
The sickness of the city
Is spreading thru the night
Someone else is screaming
To be let out for the night

[Repeat chorus]


20. RIVAL LEADERS

The countdown has started to go
Computers are locked on their foes
The president is on his way
Down to live another day

[Chorus:]
10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1!
Here we go!

The fail safety mechanism is off
The baby lies sleeping in its cot
The mother reads her magazine
Her son’s in the kitchen eating ice cream

[Repeat chorus]

The 4 minutes warning starts to go
Soon you’ll be dead, you’ll never know
It’s started to lift off its pad
It’s on its way isn’t that sad

[Repeat chorus]

The countdown has started to go
Computers are locked on their foes
Thatcher is on her way
Down to the bunker for another day

[Repeat chorus]