Τρίτη, 20 Ιανουαρίου 2009
Αφου εδωσε ορκο κ ο πλανηταρχης,
Αφου ο κωστακης ειναι ακομη στη θεση του,
Αφου ο γιωργακης το παλευει ακομα για
να γινει πρωθυπουργος,
νομιζω μπορουμε να κοιμομαστε ΑΝ-υσυχοι..
Εγω λεω να γραψω στιχακια απο τους clash
που λατρευω,για να γουσταρω..
Διαβαστε,θυμηθητε,σιγοτραγουδιστε μαζι μου.
In1977 you're on the never never
you think it can go own forever
but the papers say it's better
i dont care cause i'm not all there
No elvis,beatles or the rolling stones in1977.
'All the young punks'
all the young punks laugh your life
cause there aint much to cry for,
all the young CUNTS live it now
cause there aint much to die for.
and i look to my left
and i look to my right
and i'm looking for a man
i'm looking for a sign..
i dont wanna be the prisoner.
'white man in hammersmith palais'
Punk rockers in the uk They wont notice anyway
Theyre all too busy fighting For a good place under the lighting
The new groups are not concerned
With what there is to be learned
They got burton suits,
ha you think its funny Turning rebellion into money
All over people changing their votes
Along with their overcoats
If adolf hitler flew in today
Theyd send a limousine anyway
' complete control'
They said wed be artistically free When we signed that bit of paper
They meant lets make a lotsa mon-ee An worry about it later
Ooh ooh ooh Ill never understand
Ooh ooh ooh complete control - lemme see your other hand!
All over the news spread fast
Theyre dirty, theyre filthy They aint gonna last!
This is joe public speaking
Im controlled in the body, controlled in the mind
Total C-o-n control - that means you!
' Death or glory'
every gimmick hungry yob digging gold from rock n roll
Grabs the mike to tell us hell die before hes sold
But I believe in this-and its been tested by research
That he who fucks nun will later join the church
The judge said five to ten-but I say double that again
Im not working for the clampdown
No man born with a living soul Can be working for the clampdown
Kick over the wall cause governments to fall
How can you refuse it? Let fury have the hour, anger can be power
Dyou know that you can use it?
And in the bay of pigs in 1961,
Havana fought the playboy in the cuban sun,
For castro is a colour, Is a redder than red,
Those washington bullets want castro dead
For castro is the colour... ...that will earn you a spray of lead
For the very first time ever,
When they had a revolution in nicaragua,
There was no interference from america
Human rights in america
Well the people fought the leader, And up he flew...
With no washington bullets what else could he do?
n if you can find a afghan rebel That the moscow bullets missed
Ask him what he thinks of voting communist...
...ask the dalai lama in the hills of tibet,
How many monks did the chinese get?
In a war-torn swamp stop any mercenary,
n check the british bullets in his armoury
I slept and I dreamed of a time long ago
I saw an army of rebels, dancing on air
I dreamed as I slept, I could see the campfires,
A song of the battle, that was born in the flames,
And the rebels were waltzing on air.
I danced with a girl to the tune of a waltz
That was written to be danced on the battlefield
I danced to the tune of a voice of a girl
A voice that called stand till we fall
We stand till all the boys fall.
αυτα για την ωρα..
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