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| Subject: Cock Sparrer Sat Jul 30, 2011 8:59 am | |
| First topic message reminder :
"Too Late"
Send "Too Late" Ringtone to your Cell Day after day fingers to the bone To earn another pound, to pay another loan Face to the grindstone, neck on the line Killing himself, just to pass time Hour after hour, watching the clock Grafting hard with his head on the block Loyal to the end, the old school way But it counts for nothing nowadays
We'll all look back in the future At where it all went wrong We'll all sit around arguing About people now long gone We'll all have the answers over a pint And opinions to debate But there's not a lot of point in talking about it By then it will be too late
They closed down the factory it's cheaper abroad Fat cats paid so they couldn't afford To put food on the table of the family man Forty years service, no pension plan His life's on hold, his shattered dreams Empty thoughts and what might have beens No money, no future, no work, no hope No chance to think, he just couldn't cope
We'll all look back in the future At where it all went wrong We'll all sit around arguing About people now long gone We'll all have the answers over a pint And opinions to debate But there's not a lot of point in talking about it By then it will be too late
Tomorrow will be too late [x4] To be waiting at the factory gate
Said we'll all look back in the future At where it all went wrong We'll all sit around arguing About people now long gone We'll all have the answers over a pint And opinions to debate But there's not a lot of point in talking about it By then it will be too late | |
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| Subject: Re: Cock Sparrer Sat Jul 30, 2011 9:04 am | |
| "A.U."
Send "A.U." Ringtone to your Cell A U Come outside I'm fed up with you looking Like the cat who got the cooking I said A U You and me outside You've got the kind of face The face of a git And I really want to hit it I said A U You and me outside Coz I've been watching you Chatting up all the girls And I'm fed up with you And I've drunk enough
[Chorus] Someone's gonna get a slap tonight Someone's gonna get whacked tonight Someone's gonna get a smack tonight From me And it's gonna be you
A U You look like a poof How loud do I shout it ? Tell me what you're gonna do about it ? A U You and me outside You're a bloke who's heading for one A real fist magnet if ever I saw one A U You and me outside I saw you kiss that girl Over in the corner It's not jealousy It's just you and me
[Chorus]
[Bridge] You've got too much dosh, you're everything I hate You talk all posh, you make me so irate You're so cock sure, you're a liability I told you before, it's not jealousy It's not jealously It's just you and me
[Chorus] | |
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| Subject: Re: Cock Sparrer Sat Jul 30, 2011 9:04 am | |
| "Tough Guys"
Send "Tough Guys" Ringtone to your Cell I know he’s not the kind, the kind that settles down And I know he finds it hard to keep his feet on the ground He goes drinking every night down the pub with all his mates Getting into fight’s staying out till late But when he comes home rolling drunk Don’t get the 'ump, just remember Even tough guys need someone some times [4x] He don’t where armani suits or shirts pressed nice and clean He wears doc martens boots and dirty Levi jeans Your friend’s all think he’s gross and your parents hate his guts And once he gave you a dose but the tablets cleared it up They all say he’s no good, but he’s misunderstood, and remember
Even tough guys need someone some times [4x]
[Guitar Bit]
He drives his car to fast he don’t remember what you said His promises don’t last and he’s lousy in bed And when you’re at a party and he’s puking in the bin And you’re try to remember what you ever saw in him So don’t go into one, he’s only having fun, and remember
Even tough guys need someone some times [4x] | |
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| Subject: Re: Cock Sparrer Sat Jul 30, 2011 9:04 am | |
| "We Know How To Live"
Send "We Know How To Live" Ringtone to your Cell We’re going out on Friday night; ( we know how to live) Lagered up and looking right; (we know how to live) Pull a bird at Benj.’s; take her home and do the biz A little take, a little give; (we know how to live)
Bacon, eggs and tinned tomatoes; (we know how to live) Mugs of tea, the sun and lager; (we know how to live) Football on the telly, blue films on the vid A little take a little give; (we know how to live)
And when it’s all over And I’m rattling on the gates of heaven And Peter’s there to ask me Did you had a good time I’ll look back on the years All the laughter and the tears I’ll say; Sid Vicious did it his way, I did it mine
Fifteen pints and half for the lady; (we know how to live) Sunday roast with beer and gravy; (we know how to live) You can stick your fancy French wines up you channel tunnel link A little take a little give; (we know how to live)
And when it’s all over And I’m rattling on the gates of heaven And Peter’s there to ask me Did you had a good time I’ll look back on the years All the laughter and the tears I’ll say; Sid Vicious did it his way, I did it mine
Holidays with all the lads; (we know how to live) Sun, sex, sea and duty free fags; (we know how to live) A two week lager frenzy, and than back home to this A little take, a little give; (we know how to live) A little take, a little give; (we know how to live) | |
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| Subject: Re: Cock Sparrer Sat Jul 30, 2011 9:05 am | |
| "Crack In The Mirror"
Send "Crack In The Mirror" Ringtone to your Cell Got drunk on Friday night, woke up Sunday morning. His bag's by the front door, there's no final warning. She thrown in all his clothes and all reasoning's out. It's the silence that killed him, he wished to God she'd shout
When you're a man, it's hard to see why When you're a man, you're not allowed to cry.
There's a crack in the mirror, there's blood on the floor There's an empty bottle of vodka that says you're not needed any more There's a crack in the mirror, there's a bullet in his head. There's a note by his side that says without you I'm as good as dead.
With tears in his eyes, he was too proud to show, he said "shall I call you", her shrug told him no. Why can't she forget, why won't she forgive It's not what he planned, it's just what he did.
When you're a man, it's hard to see why When you're a man, you're not allowed to cry.
There's a crack in the mirror, there's blood on the floor There's an empty bottle of vodka that says you're not needed any more There's a crack in the mirror, there's a bullet in his head. There's a note by his side that says without you I'm as good as dead. | |
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| Subject: Re: Cock Sparrer Sat Jul 30, 2011 9:05 am | |
| "Strip"
Send "Strip" Ringtone to your Cell When I met you, you were on your own No looks, no class, no money Well, I took you in and I tried to help I gave you everything I had
Must've known I want something in return You say you don't know how to repay me Well, the time has come for you to learn The time has come for you to learn
Strip! (Strip!) But make it quick | |
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| Subject: Re: Cock Sparrer Sat Jul 30, 2011 9:05 am | |
| "I Fit Central Heating (Working Part 2)"
Send "I Fit Central Heating (Working Part 2)" Ringtone to your Cell I fit central heating, I have done it now for years I have got all the know how I have got all the gear I used to earn my money working on a building site Now Im pulling up the floorboards, soldering up the pipes And those housewifes they just cant get enough
They tell me
Do it, do it one more time, please Bang it on the wall, skrew it to the floor Do it, do it one more time, please Let me see you do it in the mirror wardrobe door
They make me cups of coffe, they make me pots of tea They make me chicken sandwiches, they do anything for me And when im in the bedroom and Im fixing up the rad, I see all the naughty toys underneath the bed And those housewifes they just cant get enough
They tell me
Do it, do it one more time, please Bang it on the wall, skrew it to the floor Do it, do it one more time, please Let me see you do it in the mirror wardrobe door
They live their lives under surburban skies Their old man works in suits and ties They think they have got it all, but they get such a suprise when they see my wad they cant belive their eyes
They tell me
Do it, do it one more time, please Bang it on the wall, skrew it to the floor Do it, do it one more time, please Let me see you do it in the mirror wardrobe door
My van aint got no road tax, and I do not charge VAT I only deal in ready cash, dont ask me for receips I will warm up your boiler, get your system rid of air You can hold my toolbag I think thats only fair And those housewifes they just cant get enough
They tell me
Do it, do it one more time, please Bang it on the wall, skrew it to the floor Do it, do it one more time, please Let me see you do it in the mirror wardrobe door | |
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| Subject: Re: Cock Sparrer Sat Jul 30, 2011 9:05 am | |
| "Last Train To Dagenham"
Send "Last Train To Dagenham" Ringtone to your Cell I'll be on the last train to Dagenham I've been drinking in a pub up west I'm looking for the sign that says this is the district line and I'm gonna catch the alky express
I'll be on the last train to Dagenham With all the other ravers, drunk and stoned Empty cans of Tenants Super rattle at my feet And I'm wondering if I'll ever make it home
'Coz I've drunk the dole and I've drunk my flatmate's rent he'll never speak to me again, if I don't get some money sent
'Coz I've drunk the dole and I've drunk my flatmate's rent he'll never speak to me again, if I don't get some money sent
I'll be on the last train to Dagenham Shattered, worn out, knackered, shagged and tired But if I miss my stop, I know I'll have a bloody long walk home So I'm trying to keep my eyes open wide
I'll be on the last train to Dagenham I'll be on the last train to Dagenham I'll be on the last train to Dagenham | |
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| Subject: Re: Cock Sparrer Sat Jul 30, 2011 9:05 am | |
| "Roads To Freedom"
Send "Roads To Freedom" Ringtone to your Cell Life sucks and then you die That's what my old man said Stand up it's in your face But don't let it get you down Remember this instead There's a road somewhere that'll lead you to your dreams
We're all looking for the roads to freedom [x2]
It might be a semi-detached With a hatchback in the drive It might be a toy boy Or someone else's wife It might be a sawn-off shotgun Wanted dead or alive But there's a road somewhere that'll lead you to your dreams
We're all looking for the roads to freedom [x2]
We're all looking for the roads to freedom [x8]
When you're churning up inside And looking for the best way out Or when the pressure gets too much And there's no help about When the factory siren goes And no one can hear you shout There's a road somewhere that'll lead you to your dreams
We're all looking for the roads to freedom [x8] | |
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| Subject: Re: Cock Sparrer Sat Jul 30, 2011 9:05 am | |
| "Don't Blame Us"
Send "Don't Blame Us" Ringtone to your Cell Tower blocks we lived in all come tumbling down Moved out to another slum in another part of town Playing football in the street and pissing in the lift Who really ever thought it would come to this
East ham high street market on a Saturday Stuffing things in coats, making out getaway Back round Charlie's house to see just what we'd got In school Monday morning we'd just flog the lot
Blame the teachers, blame the school Blame the parents, come on blame one and all Blame the coppers, blame the drugs Blame the system, but don't blame us
Games of chicken in the kitchen with a carving knife Eight stitches in my hand, I think I got off light You're girlfriend's there in tears your mate's made another pass when's he gonna learn he only has to ask
Blame the teachers, blame the school Blame the parents, come on blame one and all Blame the coppers, blame the drugs Blame the system, but don't blame us
Schoolteachers sing you won't come to anything There's no future in playing these dives But looking back today we won't have another way Because we had the times off our lives
Out of school, out off work and out of cigarettes We'll all have some breakfast if he wins the bet All the posing & posturing never made much sense Little boys, little man, little innocence
Blame the teachers, blame the school Blame the parents, come on blame one and all Blame the coppers, blame the drugs Blame the system, but don't blame us [2x] | |
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| Subject: Re: Cock Sparrer Sat Jul 30, 2011 9:05 am | |
| "Bird Trouble"
Send "Bird Trouble" Ringtone to your Cell You got, you got, you know what You got, you got, you know what, How long can freedom last, when you got bird trouble and your sinking fast
Well I heard you told her that you loved her And you whisper sweet nothings in her ear And I heard you're planning a wedding With vol-au-vents, speeches and beer Don't you know you're under the thumb, boy You're acting like a lovesick slob Don't you care you'll lose all your mates For a wife, mortgage and a job And it's obvious to everyone but you
You got, you got, you know what, bird trouble You got, you got, you know what, bird trouble How long can freedom last, When you got bird trouble, and you're sinking fast
She tells you what to do and where to go She tells you what to say and what to wear And when we're on boys' night out You're gone for hours on the phone to her It's embarrassing to see you crawl When you used to be the number one FACE I'm telling you this as a friend You've turned into a basket case And it's obvious to everyone but you
You got, you got, you know what, bird trouble You got, you got, you know what, bird trouble How long can freedom last, When you got bird trouble, and you're sinking fast
You're much to young for this Cause youth disappears too soon Is it a rumor that the baby’s due in June And it's obvious to everyone but you
You'll be working every hour of the day Every day of the week of the year And if we ever go out (which won't be often) It'll be me that's always buying the beers She'll be gone round her mother's house for hours Or talking to her mates on the phone You'll be the one who's left at home with the baby Wondering where it all went wrong And it's obvious to everyone but you
You got, you got, you know what, bird trouble You got, you got, you know what, bird trouble How long can freedom last, When you got bird trouble, and you're sinking fast [3x] | |
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| Subject: Re: Cock Sparrer Sat Jul 30, 2011 9:06 am | |
| "Because You're Young"
Send "Because You're Young" Ringtone to your Cell Because you're young, sharp as a knife You need that buzz to come alive Out on the edge, out on the town You ain't got time to settle down You're always sure, you're always right You see it all in black and white You never listen to anyone Because you're young
Because you're young, you're torn between A world of hate and a world of dreams So much to lose, so much to gain So much to fight for, so much to change You don't look back, you don't look down You gotta turn everything around You live your life like a loaded gun Because you're young
Stop talking back, get off the phone You're late again, you missed the last bus home This ain't the way you wanna live I know something's got to give You're always sure, you're always right You see it all in black and white You never listen to anyone Because you're young Send "Because You're Young" Rington | |
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| Subject: Re: Cock Sparrer Sat Jul 30, 2011 9:06 am | |
| Get A Rope"
Send "Get A Rope" Ringtone to your Cell From the streets of Aberdeen to the Brighton scene There's something going wrong From the woolacomb shore to the tots dance floor They all shout "what's going on?"
You promised us a country fit for a queen But the queen doesn't have to pay You promised us a future bright and clean For a vote on electionday
Is there no-one left to shout? There's some people round here need sorting out 'Coz for you there's just no hope
Get a rope, get a rope
Sitting warm and snug on your council seat In comfy shoes and tweed With your rules and regs wrapped nice and neat Deciding what my kids can't read
We're sick and tired of your liberal views What's politically correct? Come judgement day, I'll be trying the noose And slipping it around your neck
Can't you hear me shout? There are a lot of people like me about But for you there's just no hope
Get a rope, get a rope
We want to make life one big joyride But the roadblocks get in the way We want to fly off the Spanish seaside But the plane's always delayed
We want to sing songs on radio 1 but the BBC says "no!" We want to do deals on a mobile phone and have something left to show
Is there no-one left to say? There's some people round here need blowing away 'Coz for you there's just no hope
Get a rope, get a rope Get a rope, get a rope Get a rope, get a rope | |
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| Subject: Re: Cock Sparrer Sat Jul 30, 2011 9:06 am | |
| "Runnin' Riot"
Live Version
Send "Runnin' Riot" Ringtone to your Cell Running riot for you Things you say and things you do sure worry me, When were out on the street making money for you and your society. It seems to me the time is right, for another generation and another street fight. Got no future, sure got a right, I got a right to live
Cos I can't stand the peace and quiet All I want is for a runnin riot I can't stand the peace and quiet All i want is a running...Riot!
Don't you try to understand the way we feel Flash limousines and mortgages ain't no big deal I've got no friends who want to be living like you when they're thirty three Getting old sure bothers me It bothers me to death
Cos I can't stand the peace and quiet All I want is for a runnin riot I can't stand the peace and quiet All I want is a running...Riot! Cos I can't stand the peace and quiet All I want is have a runnin riot I wanna riot! I can't stand the peace and quiet, All I want is have a running I just wanna Riot! | |
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| Subject: Re: Cock Sparrer Sat Jul 30, 2011 9:06 am | |
| "Chip On My Shoulder"
Send "Chip On My Shoulder" Ringtone to your Cell Well the country's burned down look at it smoulder I wanna live for today don't wanna get any older You can't show us nothing we don't wanna be shown Don't wanna end up digging holes in the road
Everywhere we go they shout you got a chip on your shoulder A chip on your shoulder
I'm gonna shout gonna scream don't wanna job too soon I wanna fight on a Saturday afternoon Runnin' riot might as well Me little brother gone and joined the T.C.L.
We don't need none of your aggravation The kids need more than masturbation You can't show us nothing we don't wanna be shown Don't wanna end up digging holes in the road | |
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| Subject: Re: Cock Sparrer Sat Jul 30, 2011 9:07 am | |
| "Closedown"
Send "Closedown" Ringtone to your Cell I am a product of the sixth degree Don't you wish that you were me I go for a walk and then I watch TV 'Til it's time to have my tea I watch all the adverts splashed on my screen But they don't mean a thing to me It's a joke it's a scream a rotten scheme So I close my eyes and dream
Hey hey hey I'm sitting in a night-club Hey hey hey I'm drinking champagne Hey hey hey somebody calls me it's closedown time again Hey hey hey I'm on the Riviera Hey hey hey soaking up the sun Hey hey hey somebody calls me closedown channel one
They tell me of such sweet delights You can buy with credit cards Write a cheque push a button sign a dotted line For a holiday to the stars Buy a house buy a car lots of luxuries Someone even bought the company They make me cry they make me scream So I close my eyes and dream
I can't take no more of this temptation I wanna have my share I'll buy my old black mask and my cowboy gun In a short while I'll be there I'm here in the bank and I'll smile with glee If they give all the money to me The bells go off and the cops came in And they're telling me to freeze
Hey hey hey down in the station Hey hey hey throw away the key Hey hey hey what a toe rag closedown time for me | |
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| Subject: Re: Cock Sparrer Sat Jul 30, 2011 9:07 am | |
| "They Mean Murderer"
Send "They Mean Murderer" Ringtone to your Cell When I was young those stories took me in Of G.I.Joe the comic macho man They mean murder they mean murder Disguised as fairytales The hero never fails They mean murder they mean murder They wave their flags They play their anthems loud Teach men to kill then teach them to be proud They mean murder they mean murder The ticker tape parade Hides all the waste they made They mean murder they mean murder
When governments find that they can't agree They settle differences so easily They mean murder they mean murder Hysteria has spread And it's you who ends up dead They mean murder they mean murder Turn men into machines Disguise the truth with dreams They mean murder they mean murder | |
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| Subject: Re: Cock Sparrer Sat Jul 30, 2011 9:07 am | |
| "The Sun Says"
Send "The Sun Says" Ringtone to your Cell We got Reds under the bed We got lovely's nude and tanned We got the wife of a mass murderer And we only paid her ten grand We got Samantha Fox we got lots of sport We got scroungers full of greed "You Scum" is the headline For you and your kids to read
The Sun says The Sun says We're gonna look after you The Sun says The Sun says So it must be true
We got talk we got Lady Di We got rapists in the dock And best of all we got John Blake Who knows everything about Rock So if you wanna know what's going on And who's kissing who It don't cost much for a jolly good read And lots of pictures too
Gotcha Stick it up yer Turner Bingo Win a Metro | |
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| Subject: Re: Cock Sparrer Sat Jul 30, 2011 9:07 am | |
| "Don't Say A Word"
Send "Don't Say A Word" Ringtone to your Cell There are people who know everything about you Every place that you've been every job you do State of health state of mind it's the world today It's all down in their files and computers too And it's there to be seen by a cynic few But you won't get to see it; it's not for you
It's classified secret information You'll have to use your imagination All those files in the all of the nations Will only be seen by the powers that be
Don't say a word it's top secret Don't make a sound don't even breath it Don't say a word you don't know who might hear
There are plans being made for the future now And they affect all of us don't you have no doubt But you won't get to hear any of them now All the changes they want to implement To expedite development of our ever changing environment
It's classified secret information You'll have to use your imagination All those files in the all of the nations Will only be seen by the powers that be
Don't say a word it's top secret Don't make a sound don't even breath it Don't say a word you don't know who might hear
There are deals going on all across the globe Selling arms to a friend or even to a foe What they're all about no one seems to know I'd like to know what they've got to hide Are they frightened what you and I might find Don't tell me it's all in the mind | |
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| Subject: Re: Cock Sparrer Sat Jul 30, 2011 9:07 am | |
| "Think Again"
Send "Think Again" Ringtone to your Cell I've got a friend just an ordinary guy But sometimes he comes out with so many lies About how many women he's had in bed He's trying to impress me but he hurts my head
Think again use your brain Your values are false and by lying you've nothing to gain
There's this kid hangs around our way And he's all right but sometimes he'll say How he beats people up for the sake of it He's looking for credit but I can't give it
Think again use your brain You've just lost your way turn around just sit down think again
You'll never prove you're someone By use of the muscle alone What will you ever become By living in fairytales slug snails and poppy tales
Too many people trying to prove something Too many hang ups lie festering Too much in the art of conditioning People weren't made for packaging
Think again use your brain We're not all the same and by hiding we've nothing to gain | |
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| Subject: Re: Cock Sparrer Sat Jul 30, 2011 9:08 am | |
| "Price Too High To Pay"
Send "Price Too High To Pay" Ringtone to your Cell So what you gonna do, you gonna stick with the crowd Walk the streets of the city following the biggest mouth They want you for their dreams full of hate and oppression When they're done they're all the same weekend politicians
What they're gonna give you ain't nothing To what they'll take away And that's a price too high to pay
So don't let them have your mind don't get left on the shelf Don't fight the innocent they need some of your help You are the future be true to yourself You are the shock troops it's your way out of here
What they're gonna give you ain't nothing To what they'll take away And that's a price too high to pay
A price too high [x8] A price too high to pay
So what you gonna do, you gonna stick with the crowd Walk the streets of the city following the biggest mouth They want you for their dreams full of hate and oppression When they're done they're all the same weekend politicians
What they're gonna give you ain't nothing To what they'll take away And that's a price too high to pay
A price too high [Repeat till end] | |
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| Subject: Re: Cock Sparrer Sat Jul 30, 2011 9:08 am | |
| "Is Anybody There?"
Send "Is Anybody There?" Ringtone to your Cell Well you won't hear us on the radio or Top Of The Pops 'Cos we're blanked And I wonder what is that we've done Oh he was only having some fun What went wrong I get the feeling that somebody's got it in for us all the way And we've been called names that were not justified And we never had the right to reply Telling lies
Somebody somewhere must care Hello hello is anybody there Who'll lend us an ear
It's just amazing how little people know about us Not a thing But rumours carry more weight than facts And they only contribute to the fact That we take
Never mind the bollocks the truth is plain to see If only people took the time to come and talk to me
The pressures mounting, everybody's waiting to hear at the end but the more they try to sweep us away makes me all the more determined to stay we won't go away | |
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| Subject: Re: Cock Sparrer Sat Jul 30, 2011 9:08 am | |
| "Run With The Blind"
Send "Run With The Blind" Ringtone to your Cell Run with the blind the best of your kind Your leaders your God like saviours Run with the cold and do what your told You live by the shepherds of your graveyard Run with the blind and see what you'll find See if you can bring on a reaction Run with the crowd be foolishly proud The power and the glories the attraction Hell is just a beat away in the heart of your passion play You're so fanatic
Run with the blind but just keep in mind Your symbols are the symbols of aggression Run with the pack there's no turning back The call of fools is no exception Hell is just a flutter away in the heart of your passion play You're so dramatic
Following your guiding light To the fine and deadly fight Who will turn the day to night Must everybody suffer for your lack of sight
Run with the blind and follow the signs To mutually assured destruction Run with the herd the crazed the absurd Blindly follow your instructions Hell is just a bullet away in the heart of your passion play You're just pathetic | |
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| Subject: Re: Cock Sparrer Sat Jul 30, 2011 9:09 am | |
| "Argy Bargy"
Send "Argy Bargy" Ringtone to your Cell It started off like any other show Sunday nights on the radio Terry played the songs we wanted to hear And Terry said things no one else would dare He gave it all that he had to give They said it was his only reason to live But we just listened to the rock n roll Terry the DJ's radio show
[Chorus] He give it some of that Argy Bargy Giving it all the chat He give it some Argy Bargy Now what do you think of that
Then came the evening of the Mile End row The Ol' Bill found out I don't know how We know they tried to lock us up that night We were ready for a fight Terry came onto the air at ten He said the filth were waiting for us then Down at the Black Boy they were there in force And he was right of course
[Chorus]
They told him that he'd better change the song They said to tell us that the kids were wrong They gave him one more Sunday night, to get it right That was the night when the girls all cried That was the night that he said goodbye 'Cos no matter who paid him, Terry never told us a lie
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| Subject: Re: Cock Sparrer Sat Jul 30, 2011 9:11 am | |
| "Out On An Island"
Send "Out On An Island" Ringtone to your Cell Everybody's got a number tattooed on their soul And the time's gonna come boy, when your number's called Everybody gets a uniform and a hut to live in They give you your rank, you tell 'em your next of kin
And there's no escape for the likes of you, my friend
[Chorus] But I'm gonna be out on an island In the middle of the bright blue sea Out on an island Where nobody's gonna bother looking for me
Everybody gets the training, in the wind and the rain Ten miles cross country, driving you insane Everybody gets to jump the hoop and march in time You just gotta remember you gotta toe the line So dont go looking over your shoulder for me
[Chorus] Every number's a hero and every hero's a son But every son's just a number when the battles begun
So don't go waitin' on a corner for me
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| Subject: Re: Cock Sparrer Sat Jul 30, 2011 9:11 am | |
| "Droogs Don't Run"
Send "Droogs Don't Run" Ringtone to your Cell [Chorus] Droogs dont run Droogs dont run
If you're in any trouble You know we'll be right there
[Chorus]
We don't take no shit from no one We'll fight 'em anywhere
[Chorus]
So remember who your friends are If you wanna keep breathing air
[Chorus]
Your droogie is your brother someone you can trust
[Chorus]
He comes before your mother He comes before your lust
[Chorus]
We gotta stick together This town belongs to us
[Chorus]
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If you're in any trouble You know we'll be right there
[Chorus]
We don't take no shit from no one We'll fight 'em anywhere
[Chorus]
So remember who your friends are If you wanna keep breathing air
[Chorus]
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