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2009 |
1. | Barcode |
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3. | Hit From the Morning Sun |
4. | Off the Leash |
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6. | Act Like That |
7. | Julian |
8. | Better Than Heavy |
9. | Better Them Than Us |
10. | Alphabet Assassins |
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Stand up and fight for the cause
This is a ?>
I conquer(?) and burn down parlament like Guy Fawkes
Cuz them smileys MPs are (?) guys behind doors
They not representing me, so why should I abide law
I was born in this country, now I'm foreign
Come on (or Common?) there's nothing common
About the house of commons
I'm unbelivable like a good politician
Pay attention if you'r not, cuz you should wanna listen
You might doubt, but trust me it's good advice
Don't be suprised to find out this country is full of lies
Listen to this lyricist intellegent visionary,
Better than heavy like the american military
We pay tax why theres ?? on the street
I'm not talking about rappers
When I say there's bitter killers on the beef
I swear down, I won't fail to get these answers
If I'm thrown in jail I want the same cell with Jeffrey Archer(??)
You're Not gangstas, gordon browns a proper gansta
Every day we pay him to stare at his propaganda
Government means grave tickets, giving us mugs
The guns, fucking guns and the pain killers
I know a man that has to blaze every eight minutes
Before he knows it the whole of hes days finished
Me I know the system, I know my place in it
I realise I not recognise this great british
Just cos they're around to get me
Doesn't meat I'm paranoid
I just understand the things I can't and I can avoid
If anything I've got to say offends you, I'm sorry mate
Just be glad I'm sexing up your wife like a ??
Your little girl's (modifed??) to world
She's plasticine, she thinks life's about TV and eat magazine
Politicians are fucking prostitues having a gamble
You don't like me, spin on this like Alastair Campbell
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THE MENACE - MONGREL
Fundamentally, you're a fundamentalist
Kinda guy who wondrin who the real terror is
You're a menace, You're a credit no-one
Electoral eclipse of your moral sun.
Religions are made evil, the way that we twist ‘em.
OK, so now this war-mongerer claims to be a Christian
That's False. You see it if you only look,
Money's religion, and TV's the holy book.
If He's Christian, then Christians are getting a bit crazier.
He should know Iraq was once called Mesopotamia.
They tell a lot of lies that are hard to believe in
‘Cos Mesopotamia was a Garden of Eden.
Systematically sadistic, sicker than sickle-cell,
Christian could turn the Garden of Eden to living hell
Kill women and children, claiming they're not civilians
Get on the TV and start brainwashing millions
Using innocent lives that died in them buildings-
To get soldiers to fight, but doesn't want that life for his children.
Hypocrite, a killer with the covenant of sinner
Governor of Government? Just a puppet on a string.
Terrorism? Take look in the good mirror
Beat around the bush, I'm a Bush whackin' Bush killer.
Don't believe, even though some people do
They wouldn't hate you if you didn't give them a reason to.
You say justice but that's just a lie
Religion's not the reason - just the way they justify.
You're a terrorist, giving birth to another terrorist.
The fact is fundamentally that you're the fundamentalist.
Fundamentally, you're a fundamentalist
Kinda guy who wondrin' who the real terror is
You're a menace, You're a credit no-one
Electoral eclipse of your moral sun.
Didn't have no guns in your wars, not one
Electoral eclipse of your moral sun.
This one's for Kosovo, Iraq, Palestine and Chechnya
All those who passed in 911 in America
Afghanistan, Kashmir, Bosnia and Darfur
It's in our nature as the human race to start war.
Congo, Somalia, Eritrea, Rwanda
Lebanon, Liberia, Serbia and Uganda
Around the world so many children dead, and in vain.
I wont carry on ‘cos there's too many to name.
Fundamentally, you're a fundamentalist
Kinda guy who wondrin' who the real terror is
You're a menace, You're a credit no-one
Electoral eclipse of your moral sun.
Four lucky young guns burn under
An Electoral eclipse of your moral sun.
Whether you from Battersea or Basra, From Oman or Canada
From Aberdeen or Africa. Camden or Addis Ababa
I do this for the mothers and daughters without running water
And the brothers tortured in lawless wars that leave countries slaughtered.
You say justice but that's just a lie
Religion's not the reason - just the way they justify.
You're a terrorist, giving birth to another terrorist.
The fact is fundamentally that you're the fundamentalist.
Fundamentally, you're a fundamentalist
Kinda guy who wondrin' who the real terror is
You're a menace, You're a credit no-one
Electoral eclipse of your moral sun.
Didn't have no guns in your wars, not one
Electoral eclipse of your moral sun.
Four lucky young guns burn under
An Electoral eclipse of your moral sun.
Didn't have no guns in your wars, not one
Electoral eclipse of your moral sun.
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I need to let it all out, I guess now is the time.
All these memories swirling around in my mind.
I pray your proud of me and not mad at me bruv'.
I miss you. You know our whole family does.
Was it misadventure? Was it? Or was it suicide?
Sitting here wondering the what, where's, who's and why's.
Life is like a train ticket, headed one way.
Guess we all got to get off this train someday.
There's no happy ending, nothing's simple when you die.
The times you came close God was giving you a ply.
You're my tears trickle in the middle of the night,
You're my smile! You're the little twinkle in my eye.
Every step I take, every verse I write,
I remember the days when you where in my life.
And I wonder, maybe I should feel worse?
Cos' I doubt I'd appreciate you now if you still were...
You always had to be the first. To get yours...
And your ever after!
And you'd sell the Universe. To get yours...
And your ever after!
This is what is sounds like when my heart bleeds and my soul weeps.
Me crying? that's something that you won't see!
Not my fam', not my friends, no, nobody!
It might sound so lonely, but that's only me
Sometimes I wonder is this how I supposed to be?
When you die, is that when you're supposed to leave?
If you go, without fulfilling your hope & dreams,
Then really and truly is your soul in peace?
I hear theories and laugh cos' they aren't true.
What goes around comes around, karma is harmful!
Always tell my mum I Love her after we argue.
I find myself gazing at the stars in dark mood.
The day you past love hit my heart like a harpoon.
There's so many things I really wanna' ask you,
They say you'd forgive me, that's something that they can't prove.
I see you in the mirror, while I'm standing in the bathroom!
You always had to be the first. To get yours...
And your ever after!
And you'd sell the Universe. To. Get. Yours...
And your ever after!
Don't worry if you can't relate.
Cos' one day you'll see a space that you can't replace.
When you realize real life is hard to take.
And the present is a gift it's not smart to waste.
You might feel a feeling that causes you're heart to change.
When you walk with a memory that's scarred and stained.
It's hard to contain and bars just can't explain.
Tell people you love, you love them, just start today!
'Cos when it's said and done, from the truth you can never run.
No regrets now, before you die you gonna get you some!
Every time a life starts, another death will come.
It don't discriminate, it affects any and everyone!
When you hear them say life is short, they aren't wrong.
One day we'll be in the past tense and far gone.
For the minute I live it to the limit,
And our song is dedicated to all people we love that past on!
You always had to be the first. To get yours...
And your ever afters!
And you'd sell the Universe. To. Get. Yours...
And your ever afters!
You always had to be the first. To get yours...
And your ever after!
And you'd sell the Universe. To get yours...
And your ever after!
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