Тексты песен «Anti-Nowhere League»

Oi gippo! Well I was born in a wagon of a travelling show Mumma used to dance for the money they'd throw Grandpa did whatever he could He used to preach a little bible And fill a couple of bottles of doctor's good...

Oi gippo! Well I was born in a wagon of a travelling show Mama used to dance for the money they'd throw Grandpa did whatever he could He liked to preach a little bible Fill a couple bottles of doctor's good...

Here comes that voice again, falling like acid rain You gave me dreams, I cannot have You call me mental sick, I call you hypocrite Underneath we're all the same So where do we go from here? It's down in the gutter...

God I wish that I could hide away And find a wall to bang my brains I'm living in a fantasy, a nightmare dream..reality People ride about all day In metal boxes made away I wish that they would drop the bomb And kill...

The victims of oppression I had a vision of a new world Another hidden in the southern plain Far away from the western wars And in this land we shall start again But in his anger...is a nation broken in two And...

He's a fucked up man with a fucked up life Two dirty kids and an ugly wife Standard clothes and a standard car acceptable ???..that's what you are The only times he's having fun, is when he's up he's neighbours bum...

Something's gonna get you It's gonna fuck your day They won't forget you Won't let you have your say They're gonna push you, put you under the thumb Inside your dying, you got nowhere left to run But I'm walking...

Rolling on down the Old Kent Road We're heading for the city and the bells of Bow Gonna spend my dosh on a dirty doll The lights are low down in old Soho All night long, we're singing dirty old city songs All night...

Rolling on down the Old Kent Road We're heading for the city and the bells of Bow Gonna spend my dosh on a dirty doll The lights are low down in old Soho All night long, we're singing dirty old city songs All...

There is a pub in tumbridge wells Where the landlord is a wanker yes he has a girl she dont notice me and i dont understand what she sees in him no i dont understand what she sees in him cause hes a wanker...

I'm going out on the streets and I'm feeling high But you want to fight me and I don't know why Yeah I wanna get dirty all covered in mud But you turn on me, all I see is blood Well let's break the law here...

The Pistons said there was no future 1976 Punk Rock was born... The Muso's said... It's just a fad Those patronizing bastards got it wrong... So we hit the streets with hell for leather ..Punk Rock's gonna live...

I am just a cancer, a human refugee Infecting and injecting inside this colony I'm spreading like a virus on this little ball of mud So now it's time to spread my wings and go and find my God We've fucked up all...

We used to knock around at school But now you're fat and now you're bald You see me working for the fist As you spend your time just getting pissed Oh oh oh that's arseholes to the front We're the boys that's always on...

Nowhere Man, Nowhere Man You laugh at the things you don't understand Nowhere Man, Nowhere Man Wash my blood from your feeble hands And even though you're trying hard To make a better life All you do is turn...

Put their slogans on the factory wall The lights go down, darkness falls On the waterfront We appear from a world of cold and steel Discarded by the industrial wheel On the waterfront But down the dockland late...

I have no fear...the new age is here Plastic age...road rage We got videos, stereos, radios and telephones Nubile contractors, nuclear reactors Sex scenes in magazines, laser beams And war machines I have...

Piggy went to London town to see what he could get His piggy hands were itching for a little piggy bet So he bought up all the houses and shops under the sun Then lived off all the money that he screwed off everyone...

There's gangsters in the bars Honest John he's ringing cars Triads go to war Fighting for a strip-tease bar Believe every word I say Today is just a perfect day I just want to be Burning up a motorway Gypsy's...

To fight for Queen and Country To rage a bloody war To shoot without a conscience To die without a cause Ohohohohohoh They gave us guns for toys They showed us how to play So we became the dogs of war To blow...