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Hoof of Youth
04:30
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Over the land and under the sea,
you suck out and dry the enemy
of precious requisite
you've gone and made yourself a fucking superstar
in a nation of "yes sir, no sir"
of which I don't want to be in
so you go and take a piece
you think this is the way to peace?
You've got the guns and I know the truth
now we've got the hoof of the yoof
oil soaked in envy
apocalyptic essence that's seeded
apocalyptic essence now breeding
this is the sound of unity defeated
I saw that hope started winking at me
I saw the sun and the city as our feed
in the yoof we trust, a nation lost
at what a cost
forsake this asset sham
watch out for those that lied
watch out their faces wide
that I've identified
5, 4, 3, 2, 1.
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Can i subpoena, say "hey"
I don't want what I see
I can't express a reason
Why, why, why, why upend the world?
Sing it back
Can i subpoena, say "hey"
Adonis, anyone?
Why, why, why, why upend the world?
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3. |
CuTs
02:38
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CuTs
they help me breathe
they help me see
all of the foolish ruling classes
guess it's time to cut it free
guess it's you, it isn't me
it's a pretty place to be
when you're riding here with me
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4. |
Consequences Of
02:09
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I want out, I want out.....
Say, I don't want anybody else
Say, I don't want anybody, I just want it out
'cause I don't want anybody, I just want it easy
I want out, I want out, hey, hey I want out
Follow me into a picture, hey follow me
I want out, I want out.....
I want out, I want out, hey, hey I want out
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5. |
Mugabe
03:03
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Zimbabwe
Fuck off Mugabe
Zimbabwe
Zimbabwe
Fuck of Mugabe
Mugabe
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6. |
Bang Bang Boys
05:36
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Photographers of Liberty
to justify this racial anarchy
make protest and broadcast
violence and atrocities
adrenaline and identity
if I'm going to get my, my wicked way
give me another toke of my white pipe
I'm going to shoot the firing lines to express it
Bang bang boys
when there's something on your mind
you got to show the world what's going down
and everything that's going on
Bang Bang boys
when there's something on your mind
you've got to click, click, click,
doc, doc, doc,
tick, tick, tick,
we're running out of time
Photographers or just enemies
of the apartheid state
A.N.C, I.F.P,
bloodshed in the streets again
vultures of photography
and that vulture's gonna eat the flesh inside of me
dagga's gone melancholy on me
I've gone and shot the firing line to depression
I said, I just said, I said "I said", I said "I said",
I said "I said", I said "I'm sad"
Bang bang boys
when there's something on your mind
you got to show the world what's going down
and everything that's going on
Bang Bang boys
when there's something on your mind
you've got to click, click, click,
doc, doc, doc,
tick, tick, tick,
we're running out of time
"I'm depressed without money for rent
money for debts.... money!!!
I'm haunted by memories
of killings, corpses and pain
of starving wounded children
of trigger-happy madmen
I've gone to join up with Ken
if I can be that lucky"
(Kevin Carter, R.I.P. 24th July 1994)
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7. |
Bootlicka
03:50
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We fought
Ain't it funny how the sight of you can make me walk.
All the causes, no remorses that could make me...
Oh my face
I hit my face
I bang my face against a wall.
Thats a funny way to make friends on a saturday night
All the peeps on the streets cant wait to fight.
All these courses no remorses I cant wait to...
Oh my face
I hit my face
I bang your face against a wall.
This tale of caution in a dock town when we...
Walk home on your own
with your (X) and your (X)
go Southampton you get fucked..... fucked up.
Bootlicka, Bootlicka, Bootlicka appetite
My, my, my, i'm on the westside
Tout town east boy passing through I was
ASBO egos gonna drag me
down down tout towns dirty riverbed
not before I endure leather dejeuner
Lacoste, Rockport, tastes that don't taste nice
my, my, my, I'm by the westside
my, my, my, I'm by the wayside....
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8. |
Crackington Haven
03:06
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9. |
The Flee
05:20
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The Flee said "please sit on my knee"
Beat up, off of my backside
The Flee is on me
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I caught sight of your hands
you look like a mess
it's funny what impresses some people
I want my music
like a jolt
like a knife in my back
I want to be self destructive
I'm tapping my vein
forward is the only direction
Hey kid do you like being the whipping boy?
do you like thinking you're flawless?
I do not like renaissance rock
and I will not ogle dangerously close
What do you think it is you're responding to?
we are not an advert for conventionality
we're not here to tell you how to live your life
I can barely think about it myself
in context of us, the myths continue to be true
what do you think it is you're impressed by?
I hope your fucking head caves in
Your sound sickens me
we must be direct against our enemies
we're not ear candy
it's a wake up call
to make people realise
we're on a collision course
this is a fucking tragedy
but we'll keep coming back
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If there were right way to bring this song around I would burn you, I would make you my friend
If there were right way to bring you down I'd do it every night man I do it every night
There's a sign that hangs above my door it says no entry and that means you,
that means you,
that means you,
that means you,
that means you,
that means you,
that means you,
that means you.
HATE
TAKE
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I am the acid dip
I am the composite
I am the office block
I am the governor's cock
have you got a gun?
have you got a gun?
have you got a gun?
have you got a gun?
Boothy
Boothy have you got a gun? Have you got a gun?
Boothy have you got a gun? Have you got a gun?
Boothy have you got a gun? Have you got a gun?
Boothy have you got a gun? Have you got a gun?
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13. |
Niche Niche
02:44
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Niche Niche
On the line
Under streets and overtime
On the street and over feats
To signify our benign times
Niche Niche
Acid lines
Logos fit besieging crimes
Conscious leaks as loyal sheep -
upon the TV march in lines
Corporation construction
obsessive destruction
not question redemption
independent repression
by Nestle, Mitsui,
Hitachi, Suzuki,
Home Depot, El Paso
and Ito Yokado,
Toyota, Aviva,
Yasuda, Toshiba,
Itochu, Shimizu,
Isuzu to name a few
sell your systems to the west
sell your systems to the west yeah
go sell your systems to the west yeah
go sell your systems to the west
sell your systems to the west
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Stout Southampton, UK
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