creating laws creating bills
the working man is always paying
united together...you preach to us before
don't change or sellout, that's
punk has gone through changes
the tribes all get along
from working
you dredge to work, put on your boots
your boss says
the fucking system tells you how you should really be
the
Helicopters dropped us in the bush
run for cover with
if the punx, are united
they will never, be divided
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fast and
we are people with minds of our own
rejected and unwanted
so
making something out of nothing
with punk we have a start
you
you always feel discouraged about the system we have
to go
gang from the suburbs, in the underground
they're punching and
back to unemployment you are going through a fall
fall
