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WORDS


This is where you find out what we're actually saying. Now, sing along, or perish at the hands of Justin's wang.






They say to walk a mile in another persons shoes, will show you who you are.

But any mile that you walk, that is not your own, is a mile you've gone too far.

I've learned more from others, than I could ever learn on my own.

So stand by your brothers, and you'll never walk alone.

So raise your fist and raise your glass, and thank your heathen gods. I'll stand tall in hell, if I can't get along. And if the times get hard, and I feel I won't survive, I will feel imortal, while I stand by your side.

You may come to realizations about your sordid checkered past.

But your friends will never judge you, or leave you on your ass.

They will carry you when your down, and will always have your back.

'Cause it's best to have your boys by you, when enemies attack.

So raise your fist and raise your glass, and thank your heathen gods. I'll stand tall in hell if I can't get along. And if teh times get hard, and I feel I won't survive, I will feel immortal, while I stand by your side.





Away. (remix)


I've got to find some place to go, to find some comfort and someone who knows me, Don't know exactly what to do, but all I figure is that I've got to get, AWAY!

AWAY!

I'll take the long and winding road, to find a semblance of the world I've left behind. But I'll probably never know, Why exactly I had to get AWAY!

AWAY!

Don't need a reason to go on, the only problem is I have the compulsion to raise my fists and carry on. The very reason that I have to get AWAY!

AWAY!

 





Harmony


Think you're genious living on the streets, smoking lots of crack, twitching when you speak. Searching for a fix, needles at your feet, working for the system that you want to defeat, getting into trouble when you preach PEACE PEACE. Forsake showers cause you think it's neat, going nowhere on purpose, how sweet. I'm sick of your bitching, you stupid crusty.

I don't believe in harmony, I don't believe in your unity. Action, action, action is the key. I don't believe in harmony.

Provoke violence when it suits thee, but when the chips are down you're a fucking hippy. You're a white nose Janus, get away from me. I don't want to see you, you fucking crusty. I see you start shit when you have all the chips, but when you're in the thick, you call us lunatics. All the fucking powder must have fried your brain, I guess the world looks more peaceful when you're high on cocaine.

I don't belive in harmony, I don't believe in your unity, Action, action, action is the key, I don't believe in harmony.





Drink Up.


Another night downtown and no one is around, Grab a few pints of Steel Reserve and we're gonna put 'em down, Finish the last few drops as the train comes rollin' by, We'll grab the empty bottles and we're gonna let 'em fly

Drink up, drink up, drink up, Slam another one down

Drink up, drink up, drink up, Have another round

Drink up, drink up, drink up, Slam another one down

Drink up, drink up, drink up, Have another round

Stopped at haverhill on the way downtown tonight, To grab a pack of smokes and a case of high life, Play a little pool in the back room at Ray's, A few more shots of cutty and then we'll head to the stage

Drink up, drink up, drink up, Slam another one down

Drink up, drink up, drink up, Have another round

Drink up, drink up, drink up, Slam another one down

Drink up, drink up, drink up, Have another round

We're going down, downtown tonight, To have a few drinks and start a few fights, We're going down, downtown tonight, To have a few drinks and start a few fights, We're going down, downtown tonight, To have a few drinks and start a few fights, We're going down, downtown tonight

But we're not going down tonight

Drink up, drink up, drink up, Slam another one down

Drink up, drink up, drink up, Have another round

Drink up, drink up, drink up, Slam another one down

Drink up, drink up, drink up, Have another round





Riot


We ain't got nowhere to go, we ain't got nowhere to be, we ain't got nothing to do, we ain't got no one to see.

Lets start a riot, and cause a problem, let's start a problem, and cause a scene.

Just sitting around, just doing nothing, getting a little bit bored, lets do something, yea lets do something.

Lets start a riot, and cause a problem, lets start a problem and cause a scene.

Lets take a walk down the alley, or maybe a stroll down the tracks, lets go all fucking out boys, we ain't got no reason, no reason to look back

Lets start a riot and cause a problem, lets start a problem and cause a scene.





This is '77


I've seen calm and I've seen violence, tasted blood and tasted booze

I've seen red and I've seen stars, bred to win but born to lose.

There's gonna be some trouble if you try to put  us down, we may be outnumbered but you won't push us around, a legacy of brutality may be all we have to leave, but atleast we won't fade away.

I've made peace and I've waged war, taken less but given more

Taken shots and taken blows, backed up others and held my own.

There's gonna be some trouble if you try to put us down, we may be outnumbered but you won't push us around, a legacy of brutality may be all we have to leave, but atleast we won't fade away

This is '77

 





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Paranoia it's inside you

Paranoia we're after you

From everywhere we're out to get you

Paranoia what're you gonna do.

You're life is on the line, Run Bitch Run

Can't go out it's just not safe

No backstreets or alleyways

From everywhere we're out to get you

Paranoia what're you gonna do




   

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