OLD PUNX

Old Punx never die
We just stand at the back
Quietly sipping our Pernod and Black
But not through a straw
Like we did when we were kids
'Cos someone told us
We'd get pissed more quickly

Old Punx never die
We just stand at the back
Wondering whether it would be worth it
Jumping into the pit
And getting kicked to shit

Old Punx never die
We just stand at the back
Often bemoaning
How Punk just ain't what it used to be
Back in the day

Old Punx never die
So lets not stand at the back
Lets get down with the kids
With theirr floppy hair
And skinny jeans
And show 'em whats Punk is really about

Old Punx never die

Mr POLICEMAN

Mr Policeman
You're dancing on my head
Mr Policeman
You're beating me to death

We've the right to peacful protest
But it's around for all to see
The sickening sight of
Ongoing police brutality

Your batons drawn at will
Going in for the kill
Herding us into corners
Did you ever think to warn us

Innocent people beaten
For all the media to see
The Red Tops in the morning
Will label it 'Anarchy'

The sorrowful deaths of so many
Will there ever be an end
I can't even photograph you
Beating shit out of my friend

I don't wanna be another fatality
Police brutality
It's a reality

GLOBAL MELTDOWN

So the worlds in economic crisis
The politicians don't care they're doing ok
The bankers are out there in some far off land
I believe one's got a pension of 700 grand

Those at the top the cream of the crop
Get to wallow in luxury and no poverty
While us down below are wading in shit
Trying to eke out some nornal existance

War rages on across foriegn lands
Killing one another by their own hands
Arms spending increasing to obscene billions
While unemployment rises to untold millions

What's the solution I've no fucking idea
But the rebel kindred spirits gathered here
Can all stand together with one true voice
And maybe one day we'll make our own choice

SONS AND DAUGHTERS (OF THE PUNK ROCK REVOLUTION)

We are the sons and daughters
Of the Punk Rock Revolution
We are the sons and daughters
Still searching for a solution

Blank Generation born in '75
The sprirt of rebellion was still alive
Fast forward to the summer of '76
The Pistols kickin' against the pricks

Babylon burned in '79
Punk Rock and Dub in perfect time
Black and White we did unite
Against the Nazis we did fight

In '81 we all wore black
Discharge screamed FIGHT BACK
The Anarcho scene running wild
Spawned from the Stooges Punk Rock child

Skip a few years to '94
We're all listening to Melodicore
Offspring Green Day Bad Religion
The Old Punk's dreams come to fruition

So now we're here all doin' fine
Jump around it's skanking time
Maybe we'll find our resolution
The sons and daughters of the Punk Rock Revolution

PROTEST SONG

How can I write a Protest Song
When I've been working for so long
All my thoughts are null and void
'Cos I ain't never been unemployed

Fuck the Government
Fuck the Police
Fuck Authority
And Fuck World Peace

How can I write a Protest Song
When the World's been dying for so long
All these words don't mean shit
I love my life and what I've done with it

Fuck the Government
Fuck the Police
Fuck Authority
And Fuck World Peace

How can I write a Protest Song
When I've no idea what's going on
I've no idea what it's all about
But I still stand here scream and shout

Fuck the Government
Fuck the Police
Fuck Authority
And Fuck World Peace

MEDIA MANIPULATION

Media Manipulation
Took a grip of the Nation
You won't be the only person
To ever die of cancer

EMO

Would someone like to tell me
When they have a few months to spare
In plain English
Without crying
What the Fuck Emo is all about ?