| The Exploited – Army Life Lyrics | 2 years ago |
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You never give up, you never give up, you never give up the army You never give up, you never give up, you never give up the army You never give up, you never give up, you never give up the army Go! Join the army at seventeen Two years later you're a killing machine Clean my rifle everyday I gotta do whatever the army says Army life is killing me, me, me, me, me, me Army life is killing me Went to Belfast just for fucking fun Walking about with my Tommy gun Sooner or later you'll end up dead You'll just be a line in your local paper Army life is killing me, me, me, me, me, me Army life is killing me Army life is killing me, me, me, me, me, me Army life is killing me Reveilles at 6 AM in the morning I've gotta get up or I'll be on fatigues Report to the guardroom for RP's You've gotta do whatever the army says Army life is killing me, me, me, me, me, me Army life is killing me I joined the army to learn to kill I joined the army to be a man But all I learned in eight long years Is gotta do whatever the army says Army life is killing me, me, me, me, me, me Army life is killing me |
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| The Exploited – S.P.G. Lyrics | 2 years ago |
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Here's the actual lyrics SPG Violence destruction SPG Malice corruption Fuck the SPG Get you ya cunts Come on! The SPG Blackened out cars obsessed with pain Checked addresses any old thing Looking for robbers running around Flushing people, killing ground The SPG You can't walk about the streets at night If you see them, keep out of sight Running about in the back alleys Jump in tha van and off they speed SPG Violence destruction SPG Malice corruption The SPG SPG jumping bones SPG harassing me Looking for punks in the night It goes well arrested me SPG Violence destruction SPG Malice corruption Come on! The SPG Smash you up good around their street Any fuckin catch ye and they knock you off your feet Have you behind bars by the time you bleed Mashin' ya and bashin' like swollen meat SPG Violence destruction SPG Malice corruption Fuck the SPG |
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| The Exploited – S.P.G. Lyrics | 2 years ago |
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Here's the actual lyrics SPG Violence destruction SPG Malice corruption Fuck the SPG Get you ya cunts Come on! The SPG Blackened out cars obsessed with pain Checked addresses any old thing Looking for robbers running around Flushing people, killing ground The SPG You can't walk about the streets at night If you see them, keep out of sight Running about in the back alleys Jump in tha van and off they speed SPG Violence destruction SPG Malice corruption The SPG SPG jumping bones SPG harassing me Looking for punks in the night It goes well arrested me SPG Violence destruction SPG Malice corruption Come on! The SPG Smash you up good around their street Any fuckin catch ye and they knock you off your feet Have you behind bars by the time you bleed Mashin' ya and bashin' like swollen meat SPG Violence destruction SPG Malice corruption Fuck the SPG |
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| The Exploited – Punks Not Dead Lyrics | 2 years ago |
| Little known FACT sexpistols broke up in 1978 This song was written in 1981. Do the math and stop making stuff up | |
| The Exploited – Punks Not Dead Lyrics | 2 years ago |
| This song is in direct retaliation of a song 'Punk is dead' by Crass in 1979, and even has some of the lyrics at the start (dont like the music..dont like the words) I was on tour with them back in the day and friends with big John the guitarist when he worked with Nirvana. This is one of my favourite songs and had to add this comment as young kids dont know squat these days. Ive added the ACTUAL lyrics. peace out! Punks nae Deed!! | |
| The Exploited – Punks Not Dead Lyrics | 2 years ago |
| @[Tricci:45611] btw This song was in direct retaliation to the Crass song 'Punk is dead' I know it well I was there back in the day on tour. (old but still kicking) | |
| The Exploited – Punks Not Dead Lyrics | 2 years ago |
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Say to me that punk is dead I wish you even more contempt Don't like the music, don't like the words You can all piss off, you're a bunch of turds Punk's not dead, I know Punk's not dead, I know Punk's not dead, I know Punk's not dead, Oh know it's not We're all punks and we don't care We're boot boys who dye our hair Leather jackets, DM boots Run about every night Punk's not dead, I know Punk's not dead, I know Punk's not dead, I know Punk's not dead, Oh know it's not Punk's not dead, I know Punk's not dead, I know Punk's not dead, I know Punk's not dead, Oh know it's not [Guitar solo] We refuse to hear the lie Have no fear till the day I die Swearing at yooz who walk around Don't like it, I'll hit you to the ground Punk's not dead, I know Punk's not dead, I know Punk's not dead, I know Punk's not dead, Oh know it's not Punk's not dead, I know Punk's not dead, I know Punk's not dead, I know Punk's not dead, I know it's not |
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