Тексты песен «Minutemen»

Soft and understanding eyes of the young Moving with abandon atop the green lawns Malleable as luck allows faking all the ties Forced out in time These expressions met Improvised inventions Lost in the way Absolute...

My father and his family Struggled through history Maintaining their sanity Rapped in chains Called prosperity My sons who might be the last Well excel the standards of the working man And tear down the barrier That...

The state The church The plans The waste The dead The mine The cut What's the verb behind it all? The do The how Thy why The where The when The what Can these words refine that...

As the revolution cries "The time is near!", I could feel my bones, I could see with my eyes. Can't avoid it, can't agree. As the revolution cries "The time is near!", Senses loose in knots... my logic is my style...

All these men who work the land Should evaluate themselves and make a stand Can't they see beyond the rhetoric? The lies and promises that don't mean shit And all the men who learned to hate them And all the men who...

How can I make An outline of myself? Where's the guidelines For the profiles? For my country? How do others see me? I'm worried Worried but I feel guilty The media robs and betrays us No more lies We are...

Working on the edge Losing my self-respect For a man who presides over me The principles of his creed Punch in, punch out Eight hours, five days Sweat, pain and agony On Friday I'll get paid This ain't no picnic This...

Framing like a box Explaining now, explaining then Like a bubble on a sheet in flames Then to as dense as wet as cotton swabs For a time, then dabble in Formula Return to explain Conscience is a smokey Get out of hand...

Number seven On the chump list Playing stooge Eatin shit Toadies Toadies Using that As a reason For kicking shit All the dumb fucks Toadies Toadies We are cuss words Nearly...

The "schtik" to do for gigs. With bits and pieces of the working thesis, we jammed the "schtik" to do for gigs. We took me and D. Boon's and George's stench and put them up on stage. We'd fight at practice then go jam...

The "schtik" to do for gigs. With bits and pieces of the working thesis, we jammed the "schtik" to do for gigs. We took me and D. Boon's and George's stench and put them up on stage. We'd fight at practice then go jam...

Caught by a camera taken at shutter speed, my neck's in a knot, two beads at the end. Bolt cutters close, my head rolls again -- trapped in your snare, voices fly at me. Snap like a tiger, strikes like a snake -- feel...

The western hemisphere and all inside We know who's murdering the innocent They are children playing with guns They are children playing with countries Mining harbors, creating contras The games they play, the lives...

Let's say I got a number -- that number's fifty thousand. That's ten percent of five hundred thousand. Oh, here we are in French Indochina! Executive order, congressional decision. The working masses are manipulated...

Has it been 40 years? Still a hostage New kind of fascist There in West Germany The people are battlefields East and west The lines are drawn How are you to live? Fear of death is so close Crimes on our heads

In your eyes I've seen it In my silence it's heard In a dream it lingers In solitude it's known In honesty I scream it In panic I forget it In desperation I need it In time I lose it In my mind I save...

25 years of my life and still I'm trying to get up that great big hill Of hope For a destination I realized quickly when I knew I should That the world was made up of this brotherhood of man For whatever that means So I...