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Break the cycle and take the future now


Working 9 till 5 to make others rich

So on the week and you go out and bitch

Employed in a job that makes you feel dumb

Then after hours you drink your income


Pay the rest of your cash to a slum lord

For a run down apartment you cant afford

With no change ever in site

And the reality of it all keeps you awake at night


Chorus:

Riot! Riot! Riot! Riot!

Break the cycle and take the future now!


Riot! Riot! Riot! Riot!

Do relay need instructions how?


Riot! Riot! Riot! Riot!

Break the cycle and take the future now!


Riot! Riot! Riot! Riot!

Do relay need instructions how?


Stop waiting for others to start the revolution

Why not look to your self for the solution

A million small actions will eventually grow

To this system of theirs we will over through


Let make this world what we want want, now!

Just start small then you'll see how

It doesn’t have to be some others visionary

We'll make this world... You & me!


Chorus



Rent-a-cop song


Met cop Met cop Fuck you!

Security Security You too!

Parking Cop Parking Cop What do you do?

But met cop met cop... fuck you!


Did you fucking fail police academy

Are you too stupid to even count to three

Your by far a bigger crook than me

Abusing your power and authority


Chorus


Setting up young girls with no one at home

With no taxi money or credit on their phone

Is assisting pedo rapists what you want to do

and you wonder why people don't like you?


Chorus


Charge for a service that shouldn't cost a thing

What possible good could you bring?

Want us to pay your outrageous fee?

Well here's a personal message to you from me


Chorus




An old school skin


As the skinhead steeped out of the station he said 'Oi! Oi!' to me

As the skinhead steeped out of the station by his boots and braces you could see


He's an old school skin and he still believes in the spirit of '69

His an old school skin and he'll take you back for a trip in time


His listening to some moon stomp and some Skatalits

His going out drinking but not going looking for a fight


He's an old school skin and he still believes in the spirit of '69

His an old school skin and he'll take you back for a trip in time


His sick of the new skins in their band new Levi jeans

That have never done a day of work and there's no wear at the seams


He's an old school skin and he still believes in the spirit of '69

His an old school skin and he'll take you back for a trip in time


The're shouting out 'Australia' to the Hard Yakka guy

'Take a look at us!' & 'show some national pride!'


He's an old school skin and he still believes in the spirit of '69

His an old school skin and he'll take you back for a trip in time


He turns away and laughs at them, as he remembers his roots

Laughing at their English shirts and Chinese Doc. Martin boots


He's an old school skin and he still believes in the spirit of '69

His an old school skin and he'll take you back for a trip in time


His a union man but he doesn't need a southern cross tattoo

And he ain’t no racist scum like like the blood and honer crew


He's an old school skin and he still believes in the spirit of '69

His an old school skin and he'll take you back for a trip in time




Punks Pub Crawl


We're going on the pub crawl. We're drinking bar to bar

The public are staring... There staring from their car

The footy jocks are out. Their their final game is on

but we're getting plastered, shouting out a song


Pub crawl! We'll be drinking all day

Sink a few down then we're on our way

To next bar down the street

We're we'll sink a few more from a flask discrete


Everyone is out & there tagging a long

Someone's got a boom box blaring out a song

The Curtain's locked us out but that's OK

“Next pub!” is shouted & we're on our way


Pub crawl! We'll be drinking all day

Sink a few down then we're on our way

To next bar down the street

We're we'll sink a few more from a flask discrete


The pubs are making money, but the cops are on their rag

With their capsicum spray. What a fucking drag!

From the Art house to where ever we go

Keep the plan quite, so the cops don't know


Pub crawl! We'll be drinking all day

Sink a few down then we're on our way

To next bar down the street

We're we'll sink a few more from a flask discrete


All Melbourne punks and plenty more

going pub to pub and door to door

Every bar we go footy on T.V.

But the environment changes before you count to 3


Pub crawl! We'll be drinking all day

Sink a few down then we're on our way

To next bar down the street

We're we'll sink a few more from a flask discrete



Caos Y Revolucion


Hoy el dia esta nublado las flores se marchitan

Y el sol se ha apagado.

Ya los pajaros no cantan solo hay

injusticia y

Ya no hay libertad


Coro:

Caos y revolcion! Es la solucion!

Caos y revolcion! Es la solucion!


La gente me pregunta que es lo que a pasado

Por que luchar por esto si todo a cambiado

Por todo el dolor que me trae el pasado alimenta

Una fuerza por la que no he cambiado


Coro:(bis)


Chaos and Revolution (English translation)

Today is a cloudy day the flowers wither
And the sun has been turned off.
The birds do not sing there is only
Injustice and
There is no longer freedom

Chorus:
Chaos and Revolution! It is the solution!
Chaos and Revolution! It is the solution!

People ask me what it is that past
Why fight for this if everything changed
For all the pain that brings me feeds
A force for which I have not changed


Chorus