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Armchair Anarchist
03:30
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All you cunts preaching anarchy and change when you can’t even change the shitty kegs you’ve had on over a year ,
covered in beer and reeking of the fear of things to come, the things you haven’t done the wasted moments spent out of your head
out of your mind after line after line,
consuming your time whilst your aspirations and political beliefs slowly drain down the plug
Bitterness at your own wasted life leads you to judge and attack others who are actually achieving the lofty goals you set out to complete,
Armchair anarchist x3 you're an armchair anarchist
you depleted your brain cells with too much special brew , special k,special you
well Good for you you’re now a mess,a wreck that stinks of piss. in your mind's eye had you prophesied this
In your young idealistic head did you think you’d find yourself high and drunk in the same flat decades later
Is this the change you called for ?
Armchair anarchist x3 you’re an armchair anarchist
you started unique now just another casualty, casually pissing every last iota of intellect up the wall ,once articulate and well read, now just another fool
Like the ones you avoided at school , rejected their rules because you had something better
A community a scene, something decent to believe all for nowt now your out for what you can receive
Armchair anarchist x3 you’re an armchair anarchist
I just cringe at the hypocrisy the abject futility the silliness of your twisted philosophy your nihilistic cult doesn’t do a single thing for me nor your pipe dreams of anarchy because let’s face it, it’s all talk as your far too pissed to walk the walk , what you say and what you do are two different things
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COGS
04:09
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Don’t walk don’t run just do what you were meant to do
Don’t talk no fun just see what you’re required to be
Don’t dream don’t be just follow plans accordingly
Don’t shout don’t think just listen to authority
Red is stop and green is go and yellow means I told so
Black is sad and white is right and gold will make your money grow
Life is grey or so they say but nothing matters anyway
Feeling blue so through and through the minutes longer every day
Take their test just like the rest and love and hate how they suggest
Work and learn and strive and earn and don’t become so self obsessed
Consume and buy and trade your mind for crap that keeps you dumb and blind
Eat your meat and hate your greens and be a part of their machine
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3. |
Erosion of Sanity
02:50
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A,f,c,he, a,c,e,b
Hate me, you really wanna hate me,
Why don't you try and take me, let's see you fucking try,
Forsake me, why don't you try and make me,
Your never gonna break me, don't ask the reasons why,
Chorus
You try to tell me what to be, you try to tell me who to see,
Try to tell me what to do, I don't care about you,
Verse 2
Cut me, you know you want to scar me,
You really want to harm me, do you really think you could,
Use me, you think you can abuse me,
You don't amuse me, coz your the fucking joke,
Chorus
Verse 3
Fake me, do you really fucking hate me,
I know you wanna break me, I won't let you try,
Hate me, I know you wanna fucking hate me,
Break me, why do you want to break me,
Hate me,
Hate me,
Hate me,
Hate me,
Hate me,
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The Deeper You Dig
03:26
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Everythings rigged so the further you dig and the deeper you dig that hole
Everythings rigged so the further you dig and the deeper you dig that hole
Everythings rigged so the further you dig and the deeper you dig that hole
Everythings rigged so the further you dig and the deeper you dig that hole
They say
Meritocracy works for all, well if you think that your a fool , unless your born into their clique, your just another itch they scratch away on their day to day ablutions
The solution is easy but action is rare so fair treatment is depleted, never to be completed never to be seen
Like everything it’s obscene, demeaning to all, to those who fall
Everythings rigged so the further you dig and the deeper you dig that hole
Everythings rigged so the further you dig and the deeper you dig that hole
Everythings rigged so the further you dig and the deeper you dig that hole
Everythings rigged so the further you dig and the deeper you dig that hole
And those who stand on the other hand, come with hidden hands and secret plans and whispers in the ear, the hidden fear for all or none to see, no freedom is truly free, it comes with a price, a debt for life, the reaper's scythe moves steadily down, cutting the crop the human chaff .
Everythings rigged so the further you dig and the deeper you dig that hole
Everythings rigged so the further you dig and the deeper you dig that hole
Everythings rigged so the further you dig and the deeper you dig that hole
Everythings rigged so the further you dig and the deeper you dig that hole
The fields of red, no healing the dead, no comfort or love, no god from above,
just out in the cold the frail and the old, the young and poor, that knock at the door , your money your soul, that’s total control, that’s your route planned on a boat with the damned, with the evil the crying and the dying and the dead
Everythings rigged so the further you dig and the deeper you dig that hole
Everythings rigged so the further you dig and the deeper you dig that hole
Everythings rigged so the further you dig and the deeper you dig that hole
Everythings rigged so the further you dig and the deeper you dig that hole
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123 and don’t for get four if you open that door they’ll be back for more they’ll kick you in the face cos you’re a disgrace and they think they speak for the whole human race
They’ll tear you apart cis they think their smart when in fact their world is falling apart they’ll separate you like they usually do when the wolves escape from the human zoo
They'll pass the blame and deny their shame so the wheels keep turning in this Age old game in this age old farce this relic from the past they'll soon have you lying flat on your arse
We've got to keep the wolves from door
567 they'll send you to heaven so they're picking people off in the seven eleven and they're coming for you and everything you do and everything you say cos it's not their way
They don't want change cos they're fucking deranged and they hate everything that they view as strange that they see as weird that they see as wrong now you know to them that you'll never belong
Keep em from the door don't ever let em past don't give them an inch it'll be your last
Don't tell em a thing don't try to understand never hold out your empty hand
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Fuck your promises and empty words
Do you think we’re all just clueless turds
Do you think we can’t see through your shit
Well I’ve news for you, you're all hypocrites
Fuck your standards and your ancient ways
You act like it’s still 1950 today
Fuck your empire this country ain’t great
Well maybe for your cronies while the rest of us wait
And wait as you debate and take and take
Creating division, spreading hate
So fuck you all,
Fuck you and your bedroom tax
Fuck you and your poxy words like chillax
I’ll chill when I’ve got the axe, if first i can remove it from my back
That’s if the constant attack doesn’t stop me in my tracks
Or change me into some kind of maniac
Or drain me of the things that make me, me
Or fuck with my liberty
Fuck your and your imperialistic world view
And your top hat wearing monocle crew
Fuck your promises and empty words
Do you think we’re all just clueless turds
Do you think we can’t see through your shit
Well I’ve news for you, you're all hypocrites
Fuck your standards and your ancient ways
You act like it’s still 1950 today
Fuck your empire this country ain’t great
Well maybe for your cronies while the rest of us wait
And wait as you debate and take and take
Creating division, spreading hate
So fuck you all,
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Rewind Me
03:42
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the name of the father or rather the sheppard who’s absence speaks words and volumes to deafen
In the name of the lord we die by the sword and choke and contort with minimum thought
You never needed me anyway
Yo never needed me anyway
There’s to many turds just waiting to turn just waiting to earn your place in the sun
Your face in the gun your race isn’t run your frightened of what your gonna become
C
Rewind me, take me back
Rewind me, take me back
Chance after chance in your noble defeat all the words that you Eat you no longer seek you no longer want you no longer see no pity to find no drama to see
You never needed me anyway
You never needed me anyway
Is it death that you seek when you’re feeling so weak when your feeling so dry it’s a danger to cry
It’s a danger to feel if it’s anything real if it’s anything good they’ll make you a deal
You never needed me anyway
You never needed me anyway
C
3
There’s martyrs to make and there’s egos to break and there’s nothing so fake like the mates who are snakes who are fair weather friends who are their to the end but never defend when the darkness descends
You never needed me anyway
You never needed me anyway
There’s no turning time after crossing those lines and when it’s all fine your waiting for signs your waiting with fear year after year day after day your still feeling grey
You never needed me anyway
You never needed me anyway
You never needed me anyway
You never needed me anyway
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Loose Lips
03:38
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Loose lips sink ships so say the hypocrites and snitches get stitches declare the little bitches
But turn the heat on inward and their morals seem to slip then they’re singing like canaries as they spread their toxic shit
Use the power of the media to air their petty beef and look you in the eyes whilst they’re lying through their teeth , prey on fear and hate and loathing for bit of sweet revenge to get the right result you post and post again
Pretend your someone big but your just a fucking twat , almost everyone who knows you well can see just where your at
Someone crossed you once now you’ll never let it go
Your acting like an infant child and mate it fucking shows
Baseless accusations sent to everyone you know
Rallying the troops god forbid you fight alone
People in glass houses should be careful where they throw
Once the tables turn you’ll be crying on your own
Maybe time to look more inward, find the root of all this crap
But it probably scares you silly so you’d rather just attack
Plan your sweet revenge from behind your locked front door , then Crack a can of beer and another one, then more
No one gives a shit what you got to fucking say so you falsify your evidence to get your fucking way
Create another target, draw attention from yourself
Blame them for your shitty life but never blame yourself
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9. |
Screaming Carrot Demon
05:16
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Say you’ll make it great but it never fucking was x4
Trump over here is nothing but a fart which seems kind of apt as your tearing things apart
When you open your mouth it the same kind of sound that my dirty arse makes when my trousers are down
With your candy floss hair and and hypocrisy
So called leader of the land of the free
Yeah The home of the brave yeah the land of the dead
Now put your white sheet back on over your head
Seem more concerned with what happens abroad
Pretending to care ,lying tango faced fraud
We all fucking know it’s all about cash
check you’re orange tan as it’s looking like a rash
Funny how your ego is bigly fucking big
Always thought you looked like a pot bellied pig
I ain’t the only one who wants to break your fucking jaw
Grab em by the pussy with your tiny little claw
Bet you’ve nonced your daughter from the way you fucking talk
I’m sure you shit your pants from the way you fucking walk
Back the kkk just like your grandpa did
He probably even wore the same poxy little wig
He probably dressed in white burning crosses late at night
Wonder how he’d feel if he heard you talking shite
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10. |
It Stinks of Rebellion
03:44
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You been banging on for years how the people never act , that they’re sheep that they’re losers that they never fight back
That change will never come unless they shift their lazy arse
That there a bunch of fucking plants backing up the ruling class
But the minute someone acts you jump straight on the attack
Their middle class they’re full of shit they’re all just spoilt brats
They haven’t got a clue and they’ll never speak for you
When your favourite form of protest is to watch it on the news .
It seems this form of protest goes no further than online
Your form of armchair anarchy is consuming all your time
You say you want change but for you it’s just a club
You favourite kind of protest never seems to leave the pub
The issue here is bigger than me or you or class
So instead of shooting others down get off your fucking arse
All that wasted energy could be put to better use
time to get involved and help others see the truth
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Brainwashed Generation
03:19
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They're the brainwashed generation you say
They got it fucking easy not like in my day
We never used to eat and we always got beat
And we did as we’re told and we knew our place
Their face is always in your phone you moan
And theyre always on the internet
Why can’t they get real friends just like we had
Instead of fb and instagram
Why don’t they get out like back in my day
Instead of sitting in the dark playing video games
We never used to sit texting all our friends
And we sat still at school till the lesson ends
They're the useless generation you shout
They got no fucking clue what life is all about
Brainwashed with tv and social media
We had to get it all from encyclopaedia
We didn't research we read the papers back then
we believed every word that the government said
We never questioned adults and we did as we're told
Cos our mother was vacant and our father was cold
We never complained we were thankful for it all
A man was a man and a fool was a fool
We only had two channels on our portable TV
And we wore the same pants for over a week
All you old fuckers when you gonna learn
Your childhood weren't the best you were taking your turn
Just because you did it doesn't mean it was great
Doesn't mean the young have to follow your fate
You got your information from your jaded education
So who is the real brainwashed generation
With your carefully edited history books
And your hate and your rage and your dirty fucking looks
Time to get a grip cos things seldom stay the same
Every generation needs to find its own way
Neither one is better but people need to grow
Time to get the fuck off your high and mighty throne
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Living in Nottingham also guitarist for anarcho punk band pedagree skum, Activistas and the black light mutants always anti fascist.
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