Тексты песен «Crass»

They sell us love as divinity When it's only a social obscenity Underneath they're all lovable Chorus: Hello hero, hero hello. Hello hero, Hello hello. Hello hero, hero hello. Hello hero, Hero hello...

Tired bored sad people, tired bored sad lives Endless cars on endless roadways endless shopfronts with endless lies Even the winners, even the punters, tight lipped packages, think it's bad Can't imagine a revolution...

I am not he, nor master, nor lord No crown to wear, no cross to bear in stations I am not he, nor shall be, warlord of nations These heroes have run before me, now dead upon the flesh piles, see? Waiting for their...

"Do They Owe Us a Living" by Crass (c) 1977 Fuck the politically minded Here's something I want to say About the state of the nation The way it treats us todayAt school they give you shit Drop you in the pit You...

Fuck the politically minded Here's something I want to say About the state of the nation The way it treats us today At school they give you shit Drop you in the pit You try and try and try to get out But you can't...

One - Two - Three - Four Fuck the politically minded, here's something I want to say, About the state of nation, the way it treats us today. At school they give you shit, drop you in the pit, You try and try and...

They won't fucking listen, they won't fucking listen, they won't fucking listen, They won't fucking listen, they won't fucking listen, they won't fucking listen, They won't fucking listen, they won't fucking listen,...

You shit-head slimy got it alls You crap-eyed ghosts with greasy balls You wicked matron stabbing hard, Grabbing while the going's good Administrators vicious smile Dancing on the body pile Slipping your sly...

Is there anyone prepared to tell me why? Tell me why I'm being sucked dry? Oh yes, that is yours and this is mine As long as the balance is out, that's fine I don't define the terms of the oppression Do you awake to...

I am product, I am a symbol Of endless, hopeless, fruitless, aimless games I'm a glossy package on the supermarket shelf My contents aren't fit for human consumption I could tragically injure your perfect health My...

Fight war, not wars (x...

I want to start again With out the end of human It's rammed down our throats How women fought for votes I don't want to vote I know they struggled, but I don't want to vote anymore I refuse to carry the means of...

Maybe you think it's the new new wave Well all it is is just another rave Maybe it looks like the writing's on the wall But you've seen it before, it's another death pall So somebody's coming with the answer to the shit...

This country tell us that we're down and out Got you thinking that we're through Got to suffer to get us moving Say it's up to me and you Well, look around and you'll see who gets the goods Not you or me Cause they...

Chorus: Seen it all before, revolution at my back door Who's to say it won't happen all again Cos the Generals sip bacardi, while the privates feel the pain They talk from the screen and T.V. tube Talk...

Gotcha Gotcha, you Argie bastard, gotcha, you fucking spik, Gotcha, you latin bender, gotcha, you dago prick... We gotcha, gotcha, gotcha, gotcha, gotcha, gotcha, we gotcha, gotcha, gotcha, We gotcha, gotcha,...

Same old stuff, you've heard it all before Crass being crass about the system, or is it war? We ain't got no humour, we don't know how to laugh If you don't fucking like it - fucking tough! Cos I'm the same old monkey...

Places of sickness nurse me cold Attendant whiteness glare in dark Straighten out the winding sheet Twisted round in poorest dreams Shattered proofing of the lost Splinter shackled, little wounds Of cruelty and truth,...

I've heard too much about the people in the ghetto Heard too much about the working class motto How you don't know life if you ain't seen the street Racialist poor against the racialist elite A million people in factory...

When you woke this morning you looked so rocky-eyed, Blue and white normally, but strange ringed like that in black. It doesn't get much better, your voice can get just ripped up shooting in vain, Maybe someone hears...