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PUNK IS DEAD `Crass`

yes that's right, punk is dead it's just another cheap product for the consumers head bubblegum rock on plastic transistors schoolboy sedition backed by big time promoters cbs promote the clash ain't

WHITE PUNKS ON HOPE `Crass`

they said that we were trash well the name is crass not clash they can stuff their punk credentials cause it's them that take the cash they won't change nothing with their fashionable talk their rar

MOTHER-EARTH `Crass`

chorus: she's the anti-mother, mother is that you? she's the anti-mother, mother, mother is that you?

HURRY UP GARRY (the parsons farted) `Crass`

so many parasites living off our sweat so many fuckers in for what they can get punk ain't about your standards and your rules it ain't another product for the suckers and the fools your sit behind your

END RESULT `Crass`

wouldn't you love to see me dead?

MAJOR GENERAL DESPAIR `Crass`

just hatred, poverty, aggression, misery so much money spent on war when three quarters of the world is so helplessly poor major general despair sits at his desk, planning a new mode of attack he's quite

DO THEY OWE US A LIVING? `Crass`

treats us today at school they give you shit drop you in the pit you try and try and try to get out but you can't because they've fucked you about then you're a prime example of how they must not be this is

SO WHAT `Crass`

if the master walked on the water don't see him trying to stop the slaughter say i wouldn't have to live from bins if i would go along, confess my sins say i shouldn't commit no crime cos jesus christ is

SYSTEMATIC DEATH `Crass`

system, system, system - death in life system, system, system - the surgeons knife system, system, system - hacking at the cord system, system, system - a child is born poor little fucker, poor little

WOMEN `Crass`

fuck is womens money we pay with our bodies there is no purity in our love, no beauty just bribery, it's all the fucking same we make soldiers with our submission wars with our isolation fuck is womens

WHAT THE FUCK? `Crass`

Now in your control, birth and death Dry, the bodies, incandescent in the heat Your fire is melting both soil and soul In plan maybe, is that not enough?

SUCKS `Crass`

jesus fucks chorus: is it alright really? it is alright really? is it working? do you really believe in marx? marx fucks do you really believe in thatcher?

DRY WEATHER `Crass`

is there anyone prepared to tell me why? tell me why i'm being sucked dry?

FUN GOING ON `Crass`

maybe you think it's the new new wave well all it is is just another rave maybe it looks like the writing's on the wall but you've seen it before, it's another death pall so somebody's coming with the

BANNED FROM THE ROXY `Crass`

fuck 'em, chosen to make my stand against what i feel is wrong with this land just sit there on their overfed arses feeding off the sweat of less fortunate classes keep their fucking power cos their finger's

ASYLUM `Crass`

guilt, sin he would nail my body upon his cross suicide visionary, death reveller rake, rapist, lifefucker, jesu earthmover, christus, gravedigger you dug the pits of auschwitz the soil of treblinka is

ANGELS `Crass`

the angels are on t.v. tonight grey puke, celluloid shit the army have sent a mission to ireland just to see to it kojack is on the streets again grey puke, fucking shit the army say the seek peace in

WHAT A SHAME `Crass`

people standing round wait till you slacken off just a bit then they fill you up with passive bullshit it's too good. it can't last. what a shame watch out for the quiet ones at the back all they want is

REALITY WHITEWASH `Crass`

acting out a game in their own fucked up way, most people do the same she cleans the bathroom mirror so she can line her eyes an expert in delusion, an artist in disguise she's not content with what she is

YOU CAN BE WHO? `Crass`

attack and defense just want my own life, i want to be free so you can be you, and i can be me respectable businessman smart and secure eat the fat of the land that they robbed from the poor the butcher is

MOTHER LOVE `Crass`

are you're just a status symbol that they need to have in life just the proof they need to be the perfect man and wife chorus like a fucking dustbin they fill you up with trash tell you all that life is

REJECT `Crass`

if you were fucked up just like me a reject of society they say i dig a hole and jump right in well i don't give a shit about anything i don't comply to their silly rules all they are is hypocritical fools

RIVAL TRIBAL REBEL REVELS (PART 2) `Crass`

cor blimey guvnor i'm the big 'un, cop an eyeful of this muscular arm being tough 'n' rough is my kind of fun but, of course i never do no harm ain't my fault i like cracking bones, gives me a funny

POISON IN A PRETTY PILL `Crass`

glaze and gauze they say "forget yourself, adorn with this disguise" this womanhood of smooth and tampered whores let me warn you of their cold sensitivity they'll have you gathered in a trap of glass is

NINETEEN EIGHTY BORE `Crass`

harm and wasn't the holocaust terrible, good thing it wasn't for real of course i've heard of h-block, it's the baccy with man appeal deeper and deeper and deeper, layer upon layer illusion, confusion, is

Punk Is Dead `Jeffrey Lewis`

Punk is dead Yes that's right, punk is dead It's just another cheap product for the consumer's head Bubblegum rock on plastic transistors Schoolboy sedition backed by big time promoters CBS promoted the

HEARD TOO MUCH ABOUT `Crass`

i've heard too much about the people in the ghetto heard too much about the working class motto how you don't know life if you ain't seen the street racialist poor against the racialist elite a millio...

SYSTEM `Crass`

you can swear by who the fuck you like but you're still on the roof i'm not gonna change the system they're not gonna change the system we're not gonna change the system where does that leave you? whe...

BEG YOUR PARDON `Crass`

chorus: beg the question, bend the truth bail out the basement while there's holes in the roof in the beginning they said there was light there ain't much left of it now we're lost in the darkness, se...

DEADHEAD `Crass`

tired bored sad people, tired bored sad lives endless cars on endless roadways endless shopfronts with endless lies even the winners, even the punters, tight lipped packages, think it's bad can't imag...