i went out walking just had to think all day spent talking really need a drink we have the luxury of fighting in our seats a price for any justice the
the info-mercial home shopping club. the money flows from young and old cash cash cow coming home. all style no substance. the flashy cars expensive clothes
it seems more and more the future's filled with uncertainty we seem to find ourselves living in an age of anxiety i know, we go, on living fearfully the
* - first demo as a six piece, in Culver City, 1981, by some hippie at some shitty 8 track studio (enjoy!) ** - "What Price Happiness" 7" session recorded
i need to say my life has turned around today. i know i'm lucky to be here. its been hard but i know i'm strong. i can survive. it's true the pain reminds
i don't understand the fucked up shit we do and i won't pretend that it's ok and look the other way i'll never know i'll never know what it means to be
live your fuckin' lives Boys in the brigade, boys in the brigade Boys in the brigade, boys in the brigade Boys in the brigade, boys in the brigade Boys in the brigade
My minds a shambles, I can't get straight I'm so afraid, afraid with hate My minds a shambles, I don't know where I'm coming or going or if I care Tell
i looked at you with curiostiy but when you looked at me i turned away and i remember when you first spoke to me you told me you didn't want to live
Duke, Duke, Duke, Duke of Earl Duke, Duke, Duke of Earl Duke, Duke, Duke of Earl Duke, Duke, Duke of Earl Duke, Duke, Duke of Earl Duke, Duke, Duke of
there was a time not long ago when we'd get shit, everywhere we'd go but times have changed and so have we we're creeping up on society stop complaining
this is a story of so-called friends, just opportunist, take what they can trust and honour are words to them they smile while they stab you in the back
They say there's strengh in numbers, we've got the numbers here Got to unite forces then it'll be us they fear And then we'll drink to kids like you and
Don't tell me you're helpless Nothing makes a difference Attitudes do change a thing Their's more to life than living You live, you die, you wounder why
tommy was a good boy no one ever dreamed he'd do such a foolish thing then mom heard the screams he'd been told a million time these were not toys why
I'm not to the left, I'm not to the right I'm not in the middle and I will fight ... ... ...
I see them everyday, strangers in a way But I know them all the same You can't see them in the light, they're obscured from your sight It's not a matter
i believe that we have dreams of another world where we truly live in peace if its naive then call me a fool but in t his crazy place dreams are really
