Let's have the facts, not another distorted
version of the truth Let's start pushing for what
we stand here for and show them we ain't through
Through thick and thin hit back again, we ain't
out for the count Waves of attack will drive them
back; it's time to rise up overground But some
cunt's stuck the boot in hard and found our
Achilles heel Stating stupid fucking bollocks with
not a clue how people feel Fuck right off and
build your pathetic little empires, as we strive
on And so what if we don't change a thing? We will
have a fucking good try. Mobilise, fight, against
all odds

Broken dreams and promises mount as the poll axe
thrusts her knife Poverty hits an all time low as
the western world shows its respect for life

And so the power mongers and politicians negotiate
arms reductions, self righteous street politicals
stamp around selling their self important
political dribble. The football mobs riot, the
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only unison. Much more can be accomplished, but
fuck off lefty drips and shove your banners of
socialist equality where you shit. You're just the
same scum as the rest of them, and they ain't
worth the breath. Leading the way you talk and
talk and protest, but nothing changes

Forward into battle - "The Final
Conflict" you choose! Prepare, get it
together, sure we're fighting, but our neck's
still in their noose Come in out the cold, ghetto
rock changes nothing, it's been going on for years
Fuck dropping out, because we're dropping in - but
hold on what's this? Rock against the rich Rocking
against this and yes, we are rocking against that
All we ever seem to do is rock, so I'll tell you
where it's at! The only rock that excites me is
the one that leads the hand That crashes through
state windows and shows them exactly where they
stand That batters against the riot shield, a fine
expression of how we feel.