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Society*
02:32
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You make us look diffrent so you have someone to blame
Don't stop me now don't put out my flame
Creating classes is part of your sick game, watch above and laugh
Sending messages of depression while the taxes go to the rich of the nation
stop conforming, stop it all
we won't surrender, we won't fall
They are coming they want you now
no I don't wanna go I don't care how
The joystick is coming closer to you
I don't care about your point of view.
And again I see you laugh when you feed the masses your fucking lies
Desperate they play the lottery that give them a piece of hope
Sucks their money into a dope, I don't understand the whole condition
Why is it like this stays the same
Government of fucking religion.
They are coming...
They are coming...
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Never Surrender*
02:34
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Under full control since you were young
living life by government all around
Surrounded by Society the money design
Living a lie that you create
Wake every mourning to a work that you hate
Slave to your money, Slave to your rage
They try to keep you like an animal in a cage
They plan to keep you ashamed 'till the end of days.
To never change your ways, 'Till the end of days.
They stop your belief of who you can be
Stop you from living free
They think they can box your agenda
But I always say, NEVER SURRENDER!
So come join all us around
Come join the underground
Where everything goes on and is real
Dont take the deal don't believe everything they give you
Spit to they're face, Brake the window
Drop the charges arrest the cop
Don't believe 'em don't stop!
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Punx Brigade
02:45
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Sing your song don't be afraid
Sing the song of the punx Brigade.
Attack all the rules that decay you
Don't go down don't go with them too
Wear your boots high and proud
Stomp 'em all to the fucking ground
The natoin puts out the laws
I don't understand their fucking cause.
Wanna drink and drive, where's my fucking life
I wanna break the law everything is mine
I wanna break the law I'm going out
I wanna break the law and blow it all up.
When you don't have money you don't have a car
and nothing looks like it's going far
you ride alone in town, everything is wrong
So many limits
and everyone thinks of their own
You know they fucking do!
You wanna punch the wall but everything you just stall
This is your only shot seems running for you.
Coming to you is the pressure of life
Trying to squash
The machine is squeezing and messing up our plans
Fuck the world we want more cans.
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Alert Kfar Saba, Israel
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